We spent 2 heart-pounding hours rafting the Naranjo River on class 3 and 4 rapids. Our hostel recommended the Amigos Del Rio Adventures. Afterwards, they fed us lunch and dropped us back at the hostel.
For Costa Rica, we packed only what fit in our backpacks. Our clothes where starting to smell ripe, so we washed them in the hostel sink with a bar of soap and hung them up to dry.
We came across a used store and picked up typical Costa Rican shirts. Mine is a soccer jersey and his is a nylon Polo. We might be mistaken for Ticos (Costa Ricans), but our height gives us away.Læs mere
Maria Magner Our room in the hostel.
Nice fanny pack mom! Kidding, it looks good!
Rory Deol Dry clothes are now a luxury. A short lived luxury.