I asked what it was like to cross the river. He said, “at low tide the water only goes up to you waist. You can walk across no problem.” We heard that there were crocodiles, so I asked about that. To this he replied, “Oh yeah, muy cocodrilos.” With a huge smile on his face he explained how much he loved crocs. Then his friend walked in, missing most of his right arm. We crosses at high tide and took the boat.
-Tamarindo, Costa Rica-