Tamarindo, Costa Rica (...or is it Malibu?)

Camp in Avellanas, Costa Rica. We paid for beds, but they were infested with mold and spiders. The hammocks are more comfortable anyway.

The rooster perched five feet from our heads that woke us up an hour BEFORE dawn in Avellanas.
Gatito at Buena Onda.

Kris, Sky, and Flakesy lounging at Buena Onda. There was a lot of this the past week.

A wave from today (not mine). The swell fills in tomorrow. I can´t wait.