Last month, my father took me and my sister Beth to Costa Rica with him. We went during the rainy season, but fortunately, didn't see much rain until the last two days.
A morning at the butterfly garden. Every color you might imagine, airborne.
Did I mention that we visited the mud baths?
Cartwheel painting is a tradition here.
The crocodiles at Tarcoles River--we stayed our distance. No messing with these critters.