Morning walks.

During out month in Costa Rica, we'd try to take advantage of the beach every morning before work. And okay, yes, we also took advantage of the fresh chocolate croissants at the bakery next door and the occasional trek to a local cafe to try out our Spanish breakfast terms. 

Baby's first rainforest.

My very first rainforest! We picked Carara National Park, a much quieter park than the perpetual tourist favorite, Manuel Antonio, and were rewarded with agoutis underfoot, monkeys overhead, and other wonderful things in between. 

A Vida Portuguesa

I wanted one new blog post in 2017, with the promise to myself to document my travels in the new year, before I completely forget the a...