The other day while we were in Dominical we stopped at a coffee shop for an ice cream. This is my favorite coffee sign on display. Costa Rica grows lots of coffee. Costa Ricans prefer a medium roast so we have to search for the less popular dark, oscuro, roasted beans. Mike grinds them himself for the freshest coffee available. He serves me coffee in bed every morning, one of my favorite parts of the day.
It turns out we did no go to a Superbowl party last night. We enjoyed a fish dinner at home, taken out from the best fish restaurant in the area that happens to be at the bottom of our mountain. Convenient.
The stupid thing that we are giving up today is our air mattress. Greg suffered with it when he visited a couple of years ago. We have replaced the valve and repaired the visible leak. We can't figure out why it still will not hold air. So, out it goes.
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