Costa Rica continued....
The beachfront was public, so that was different than the other resorts we've been to.
The beach "sand" is actually billions of crushed shells. Right in front of our resort it really looks like sand because it's a high traffic area. But if you walk down the beach a bit, it becomes filled with tiny, whole shells In those areas, it actually hurt to walk on it barefoot.
The water was clear, blue and just beautiful. I bit chilly for me, but Lance did take a dip.
On the weekend, the locals flock to the area. It was fun to see the kids enjoying themselves in the natural "wave pool" and making sand castles.
We walked down the beach to a town. I finally had to drag Lance away after he tried to make small talk with a local who only spoke Spanish. He had the guy confused, and he thought we were lost so he did manage to get out "Taxi?"
Sometimes even through the loud, craziness around here, I can see hear the crash of the waves. And they're calling my name. This momma is still kinda running on vacation high!
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