Summer sueños
The sun beat down on San José today while a warm breeze whisked through the trees. I was up early. The bright morning pierced my bedroom’s diaphanous curtains coaxing me out of bed. I followed my morning routine by brewing a strong pot of 1820 Costa Rican coffee, and then altered it a bit by standing in the garden with my face to the sky listening to the Clay-colored Robins.
It’s hard to believe that summer is almost here. The rainy season barely touched down this year. Today, early dreams of Caribbean and Pacific waters dominated my thoughts.
Punta Uva on Costa Rica's Caribbean
Inside Manuel Antonio National Park on Costa Rica's Pacific
