Everyone arrived safely, though about 40 minutes late.
Stepping into the Costa Rican night was like stepping into a steam bath for this Northwesterner. The air was so thick you could cut it with a knife. When I met Fabian, our travel manager, he was wearing a jacket! Even when I lived in Hawaii I never experienced humidity like this!
Fabian speaks excellent English, so I am finding it difficult to practice my Spanish. Fabian assures me that everyone will get a Spanish lesson on this trip.
Tomorrow, SLOTHS!
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