New Year’s Eve 2021
Around 8 we meet at the pool and fire up the trusty barbecue. Each brings own food and drinks, except some goodies which are shared around. We are surprised by…
Bajos del Toro
We decide on a roundtrip to El Silencio, even emerging from slumbers early and setting off at the distinctly unfashionable hour (for us) of 8am. The weather is cloudless where…
Coffee fields
We go for a wee wander around the coffee towards University de la Paz. Roads were delightfully quiet as most have gone to the beach. As yesterday, most photos were…
BBQ by the pool
At 3pm Susannah storms in, followed by Eliette and Luis, and the BBQ begins despite clouds and wind. The pool tempts nobody, the BBQ does wonders with cheeky sausages, bacon-wrapped…
Christmas Eve
A short windy walk round the block, then all the fun of Christmas. Socks, more socks, beer, self- bought biking gear, and of course the tree comes to glorious light.…
Cerro Coyote
An afternoon wander up this touch of wildness surrounded by suburbia and the motorway. Only a few bikers to be spotted. Meanwhile on the roads everybody chases their tail, desperate…
Dam snake!
Before breakfast and before the sun hides behind clouds we amble down to the dam for an extended photo shoot. Right at the start we meet Jonas on his bike.…
Beyond Bebedero
Our planned beach trip was ruined by Google Maps and Waze, both screeching horrible warnings of snarlups to the coast. Nearly 2 hours to Punta Leona, can you believe that?…
Christmas tree
We head up the hill early to bag our tree before everybody heads desperately for shopping in the malls. Then all the stones in the garden are commandeered for bucket…
Christmas BBQ
Quick walk round neighbours followed by visit to Escazu market for many veggies. In the evening BBQ with Luis and Eliette, Randal and Andrea. Tamalitos, ron ponche, and deadly anis-flavoured…
BBQ at Hervé’s ranch
A most enjoyable BBQ at Hervé’s property near Gúacimos. Hervé did wonders with cooking chicken, we finally drove off thoroughly stuffed. Modelo beer and white wine disappeared, and the Trooper…
Gabriel Murillo
We meet at Hoppy’s, for the first time since the start of the pandemic. Gabriel in good form, kids in Barcelona, he is learning Italian and visiting Europe when not…
Hervé & Escobal
Force myself up almost before dawn and drive to Hervé’s place near Gúacimos, arriving at 7am. Weather uncertain and windy but we bravely set off on the antique bikes for…
The hill….
After brekkers and coffee we head upwards, despite strong wind and cow terror, only to find ourselves back before we left. Time is backward!
Coffee fields Rodeo
We walk amongst the coffee fields of El Rodeo, amidst swarms or flocks of tityras and eufonias. Toucans however sensibly avoid us, fearing covid or endless tales of difficulties.