Tag: San Jose
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Full Moon & the Fruit Basket
I tricked myself into thinking that walking the beach in midmorning during the full moon would be safe. Spoiler alert: it was safe in a manner of speaking. I am fine, no scratches on my body, just in my mind. No biggie, we will add it to the others. After 15 years spent working the…
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Red Plate Hostess & Duolingo Dirty Hippie
I’ve really settled into this tropical Caribbean-style life. I describe all of us locals as “dirty hippies.” We all walk around with unintentional beach waves in our hair, a golden sheen to our tans, no matter the shade of skin and this faraway look in our eyes. For me that look represents the magic of…
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Leprechauns, Rastafarians, and Green Fairies, Oh My!
In my experience we are drawn to certain styles, foods, types of people, belief systems and even colors, at various stages of our lives. My favorite colors over the course of almost 30 years went from red to periwinkle blue to gray and now to green. Interestingly, I had recently been very happy wearing shades…
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Cougar Mom & Cat Cards
It’s about that time of year, where your favorite cougar starts another trip around the sun. Before that happens – around 03:30 am, Sunday – I want to take a moment and express gratitude for the woman who made it possible, and sacrificed more than any of us will truly ever know, to bring the…
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Jungle Brunch: Chopped Edition
The time spent in Central America has impacted my whole approach to life, especially how I “hunt,” prepare and eat ingredients, combining them to make life sustaining meals. I feel there is more intentional mindfulness to my approach now to not only finding food and cooking it, but also in communing and communicating with nature…
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Let’s Unpack Our Thoughts, Not The Suitcases
Two months ago I received another sweet early morning email from Dr. Max, one of my oldest and dearest friends, also my unofficial editor. Even though he’s not being paid to grade my papers anymore – for many years now – I’m lucky that he still eagerly wants to read the musings that fall out…
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Bright Lights, Big City & the New Year’s Eve Werewolf
I’ve been away from my beloved Playa Negra for only four days and I will describe my mental state as something between an unnecessary pout, an about-to-happen toddler tantrum and a mini depression. I also feel that there’s some culture shock happening, not because I’m in Costa Rica, but because this is the first time…
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It Was Just a Cat?
AKA Mi Novio, Mo I was having too much fun and there was so much love all around me, so I took a break from writing to embrace all of it for my last week in Puerto Viejo. I don’t exactly want to write this post but as with all of the really important things…
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Three Wise Women and the Baby Mo
(OR, “3 Ho’s and a Mo” OR, “Ho, Ho, Ho and Mo”) There are so many great titles for this one! I was having such a wonderful time the few days leading up to Christmas and the days after that, honestly, there was no time to write. I didn’t dedicate any time to it anyway,…
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Nuts and Oranges in my Sock
You can’t see things differently unless you’ve done things differently. Some people can see potential, what could be, because they have the imagination and vision. Others need to experience the difference first, to understand the possibilities are out there. Here’s a completely irrelevant example but still, it’s spot on. My best friend is the top…
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Playa Negra
Lately, life has been relatively tranquilo, cooking most of my meals in the cute new space, yoga on the beach and taking loads of photos and videos of wildlife that show up right outside my door. I now also have an obsession with birds, not birdwatching per se, but listening to them. And since I’m…
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Pasta P0rn0graphy
The Hunger Games are Over I’ve picked up a potentially destructive new habit while traveling. It started almost immediately upon arriving here in Central America. At first I couldn’t pinpoint what was causing my out of character behavior. I also thought I could quit any time I wanted to. That wasn’t the case so here…
Pixie in Paradise 