Rocking J's: Hostel/Mosaic museum! |
Free bananas, too!! |
Notice the aquamarine urinal cake on the wall above the fan - the only thing on the wall! |
That’s what we called our room at the sunset hostel. Because of the smell. Right when we walked in the door yesterday I told Kirby I thought it smelled a little like pee in our room, but then we realized that what it smelled like was the men’s bathroom. That’s because of the urinal cake that was hanging on our wall. The only decoration in our barren white room was the little aqua green “freshener” that smelled mysteriously like the unmistakable bathroom deodorizer. Check it out in the corner of this picture. The white but semi-stained walls, the urinal cake, and all our “stuff” swirling around the room made the nickname of “toilet bowl” the obvious choice. We knew we had to get out as soon as possible, especially since the smell started morphing and taking on new and unidentifiable characteristics. This morning we toured the hostels in the surrounding area and now here we are at the most rocking place in town! Sorry if our description of the toilet bowl was too graphic for some of you, but we want to paint a very clear picture of our experience here in Costa Rica: the good, the bad, and the stinky!
Today, after moving in to our new hostel, we immediately took advantage of the wifi internet and made a HUGE batch of rice and beans, which Kirby magically turned into vegetarian burritos by adding flour tortillas, salsa, onions, a little frying, a whole lot of love!We went down to the beach on the backside of the hostel and discovered little turtles in the sand, one of which I’m laying on in this picture.
Puerto Viejo has these little turtles all over the place, on the side of streets and at the beaches. It would be fun to stay here for a while and try to find them all. After settling in at our new home, we headed out to the nearby beach down the road. It was relaxing and inspiring, and while swimming in the warm ocean waves we couldn’t help but burst into song! This beach was especially inspirational for songwriting, and we’re almost done with our newest hit track: “It’s SOOOOO Hard Livin’ in Paradise!” I've included a picture of us on the beach just after our songwriting session, so when you hear it on the radio waves you'll feel extra VIP!
LIKE! I LIKE THIS POST!! Katie, you are gifted with the descriptions of hostels, I am officially floored. I love you girls! And, as always, I love rice and beans AND veggie burritos! xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteI am absolutely LOVING your blog! If I never mentioned that before it's because I am so awestruck and inspired by your journey that after I read I just wander off distant in thought! Keep em' coming!
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ReplyDeleteI tuned into your channel this evening after many days of hard work transfoming my shed into a palace, and really cracked up here. I have seen the tico reverence of toilet bowl incence myself, your description nearly made me lose my bladder! Then the names of the moths, and i could take no more. A good laugh is so divine . . . . . way to go!
ReplyDeleteI am so glad you two are having a blast still. I took two more turistas to diamante, just for the afternoon, two guys from London England, fantastic sunset, after rain, pounding falls, walked out in the dark singing, lauging! CR is magic! Enjoy and get back to the sunnier side, over here, although right now, it is no sun, and rain most of the time.
In puerto viejo, check out the ice cream place that has ice cream from lecheria las lappas, or Mighty rivers eco farm, it is the farm where it all began for me in CR, killer ice cream! Nice Cows
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David
Great pics of the two of you again, glad you found an awesome place after the toilet bowl. I'd like to see some close-ups of the mosaics. I don't know how someone could sleep for 8 hours in a hammock--would give me a terrible backache, glad you chose the tent option. Did you get any pictures of lightning? Your Mother and I experienced a light show simaliar to yours when we were there, there's something really cool about being warm and dry under a covered porch while it's pouring down rain and crazy bolts lighting up the clouds and trees all around you. Love, Dad
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