COSTA RICA | Thursday, 23 October 2008 | Views [110]
Jungle living was a little too still for me. I descended back into town for a coffee. For $1.60, I got a freshly grounded pot of coffee, brewed on order. I sat in the shop for a while, enjoyed this pot of strong coffee that appeared to be endless. As soon as I paid for it, rain started to come down. And only came down harder. I had no choice but to brave a heroic return, so I won’t get stuck in the low-land for the night. Needless to say, by the time I made it back, I was drenched. I’ve never heard thunder so loud and seen lighten so bright that turned the forest white for that second. The rain continued for the rest of the night. That's what I get for not sitting still.
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