My Little Feathery Friend Came Back

This morning I slept in.  It was wonderful.  I woke up at 8:30 and quickly dressed because we were going to look at a possible rental for next year.  We did and it was lovely.  Only problem it’s a bit above our budget and won’t be available until August.  I guess we will have to see what happens.  image After our quick tour we headed to Panaderia Pedasi for some great coffee and pastries.  image image imageWhen we returned to Ocean Lofts there he was.  At first he was in a tree but then he flew down to the golf cart that the guards use to transport people and luggage.  I am beginning to think he loves to be photographed.  He actually was posing for me.  After awhile he flew off and spent several hours in a tree.imageit started to rain but we all decided we wanted to find this beach we heard about where we could go snorkeling.  Unfortunately it is off the rough and craggy road we drove on yesterday.  After driving a kilometer, Bruce felt it wasn’t safe without 4WD.  On our way back I took some photos of the angry sea.image image image  image image image imageThe sea is ever changing – one day it’s calm and soothing; the next day it’s intense and dramatic, each with its own beauty.  The sea and its sounds are a place for meditation, to heal the spirit and to find guidance.  The solitude at the ocean in Playa Destiladeros has been inspiring and at times can almost take my breath away.  To be able to walk miles along a beach without encountering people and vendors or hawkers selling their wares is amazing.  I didn’t think places existed like this anymore.  Although our ride was short we did have time to take in the splendor of the sea.

imageThe rest of the afternoon we lazed around, took naps and read our books.  For dinner we went with Anne to Smileys.  We tried to go to Segretes but once again it was closed.

After dinner, the cards came out.  The boys beat us again.

Published by lisanordlund1

In 2015, I retired and my goal was to do as much traveling as I possibly could. I started the blog for our first month long trip to Panama in October 2015. My sister Linda and her husband Stan joined Bruce and I on our first trip and we decided together on the name the four amigos. Since then, we don’t always travel with them, sometimes just Bruce and I, sometimes other people, whoever wants to join us on our crazy journeys. The name stuck and I grew an affinity to it. So here we are. I invite you to join thefouramigos blog on our next destination.

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