On Friday after class, I came home and packed for my weekend. Then I took a nap because I had about 2 hours before I had to leave and I danced way too late on Thursday! When woke up my ipod said it was 2:08...which it was, in Omaha. The bus was leaving at 2:30 so I jumped up and ran out the door...I left the sandwiches I made for the weekend in the fridge. I literally ran down the street to U latina because all the taxis hang out there. My original plan was to ride the bus for about 40 cents, but I jumped in a taxi and took a 5 dollar ride instead. I told the taxi drive how late I was, how I needed to be there at 2:30...but wait! I asked him what time it was, and he said 1:15. Well, that was dumb.
I met mi amigos in the plaza de cultura in San Jose. We got to the bus station on time, and settled in for a 4-plus hour bus ride. At first, we stopped a lot and people came on the bus to try and sell us things like candy and grapes, and then they got off and we went on. Then, we started picking up people who had to stand in the aisles for 3 hours or more. Bizarre. One of the guys standing on the bus was from Switzerland. He stood right next to me or sat there for about 2 hours, so we chatted. He's 24 and has traveled through South America and Thailand. He started this trip about 4 months ago in Mexico City and backpacked his way down to Costa Rica.He works for about 8 months until he saves enough money. Then, he quits is job and backpacks until he run out. He said this was his last trip, he's finished his engineering degree and had to start a career... He called goggles "water glasses" which made sense, but when we said the word "goggles" he just shrugged it off.
We got in around 7:30, later than expected. We went down and checked in
at the hostel. It as called Monteverde Backpackers; there is a string
of "Backpackers" hostels throughout Costa Rica and maybe Central
America. This was our room:
Not bad for $10 a night and free breakfast! We had our own bathroom too, although to use the sink we had to turn the water on and off from the wall because the faucet leaked. We got two keys and the room locked securely, and there were little wooden lockers just in case.
Once we got settled, we went to eat dinner at a place called los amigos. It was a bar/restaurant/dance floor. I had some awesome pesto spaghetti, and we scoped it out...the dance floor was full of teenagers on a trip...they had chaperons to make sure they weren't dancing too close who also made the DJ change the song if it was too provocative. We heard Miley Cirus AND Justin Bieber....Well, we were already there, so our group of 6 headed out and had some fun....but then got bored because we are craving the salsa and meringue we are learning.
On Saturday morning, I went to another zipline! Everyone else was going and I didn't want to be left out. It was the original zipline in Costa Rica and was worth it! One line was 1 km long, just about half a mile. We got to go "superman" where we were laying instead of sitting, face down the whole way. The views were amazing! There was also a "tarzan swing" which was like the Ripcord in Worlds of Fun, except that you had to step off a platform. The guys said, "We're gonna open the gate, and you bend your knees and walk off the edge." If you didn't walk of the edge, the pushed you. I just did it without thinking, and looking back on it, that was pretty impressive.
Afterwards, we went back to the hostel and regrouped a little. Then, we went to Monteverde Cloud Forest reserve to hike and see stuff. We eventually split into 3 and 3 and spaced out, so that the 6th person in back didn't miss everything because those in front scared it off. The path was gravel though, so being quiet was hard. It was really beautiful, and we heard lots of birds, but we didn't see much. There were two of these guys playing around:
I don't know what I was expecting to happen, but it started to pour while we were there. There was also a huge thunderstorm with lightning that was a little too close. I made a video so you could hear what it sounded like!
It's called "thunderstorm and bird's song"
It was a pretty surreal experience. We spent\ about 3 hours in the park before catching a van to head back to Santa Elena around 3. All six of us had signed up for a night hike, but after we realized it was $22, everyone backed out except for me and another girl. This is honestly a quotation from that conversation, "Well, I can see animals anywhere, I'm not paying $22. It worth $15, max." Well, it's a good thing I left because I couldn't handle how dumb that was.
The van came about 5:30; it gets dark here around 6. We headed up to a different place than we had gone to before and met our guide and picked up flashlights. The first thing we saw, before even starting the trail, was a rhinoceros beetle and his lady, the biggest beetles in the world. The pincers can break the bone in your finger. Don't do it.
Right off the bat, we saw a cotimundi, which I remember from the animal planet. It related to a raccoon but is longer and thinner and has claws that will mess you up. Then, we started walking. The guides had walkie-talkies and were constantly radioing each other about where the animals were. It wasn't long before our guide heard that an endangered animal was in a tree, and he started running and telling us to hurry, hurry, hurry. "Look at this, my friends. 3 years ago, there were only 50 of these living on the reserve. This is very rare, my friends." I heard other guides calling their groups "friends" as well, so it must have been protocol or something. Throughout the rest of the hike, we saw 2 sloths, a green viper, fireflies, a scorpion that glowed under black light, a cricket with antennas 3 times as long as its body, a stick bug that was 8 inches long and a moth that could cover my face. We had to turn the lights off to see glowing fungi, so we made a train by grabbing each others shoulders and yelling back to the person behind us what was happening on the trail. It was totally worth it! These things are microscopic, so under light it just looked like wet wood. Then, we had to be totally still and quiet so he could coax a tarantula out of its hole with a stick. Disgusting and intriguing all at once...I didn't throw up, which is the reaction I expected. Worth at least $30, easily.
We went to eat dinner at a restaurant that build in a ficus tree. I had more pasta: alfreado with ham, bacon, and mushrooms. I had a headache, so I went back home after that, but there was a cover charge to go into los amigos, so everyone joined me soon after...this entry is too long, see "coffee tour" to finish the weekend.