" Go ahead, Miss, touch the water, " encouraged Antonio, my tour guide and kayak partner for the day.
Hesitantly, I stuck the tips of my hand in and swirled the water.
Tiny
Missed the beginning of this two-part adventure in Costa Rica? Read where it all started here.
Having calmed my reactive imagination for the remainder of the journey, the touchdown into the San José
As I sat cross-legged on the couch browsing my archives, a particular yellow folder caught my attention.
Costa Rica.
"That was another you in another time," an inner voice said, nudging
I don't remember the exact year the Harry Potter books hit the stands. What I do remember is being utterly fascinated by them.
Every time I would finish one of the
I rolled down the window to feel the wind on my face, and take in the mountains that whizzed past us. Ireland and I alive, and in the best of spirits on this