We spent an idyllic couple of nights in San Jose before making our way to Orosi for Spanish-speaking school. Gregg, a man I stopped on the street to grill about hotels (and who ended up being our breakfast/bar buddy for the remainder of our stay), convinced us to check out Hotel Kekoldi even though I was convinced it was waaay out of our price range. The owner, Patsy, charmed us from the start and then sealed the deal when she agreed to wash (for free!) all of our dirty laundry. What a perk.
San Jose is packed with people, which is a tad disconcerting after our days in little beach/rainforest towns, but we just grab each other and run across the streets and through the parks, dodging cars, kids, and one odd group of actors dressed in sliced-bread costumes.
We'll be back in a small town, taking Spanish lessons all next week. Will check in with all of you then!
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