Small country, this one in which we live. While walking out for an evening session in the waves, Steve ran into Jose and Cecilia from Hotel Pacande in Alajuela. Those of you who are good with marginally useful trivia may remember that they are two very friendly and kind hoteliers with whom we stayed several years ago while on our driving tour. Anyhow, so there Steve was trotting down the beach with his surfboard and he almost literally bumped into them. To their credit, they remembered his name before he remembered theirs.
On top of the fun of seeing old friends, the surf this evening was AMAZING. If the waves were this good even once every week, the market here would go crazy. Ok, the market is going crazy, but waves like this.... would be really fun. Wish we could post some pictures, but Steve was way too busy surfing to shoot, and Beebee was at home helping our friend Bailey (who is eleven) bake some deliciousness for her school's bake sale.
Fun evening for everyone.

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