Several years ago Kendyl and I wanted to go on a sister trip to Costa Rica, and due to life getting in the way, it just never happened… we had been talking about another attempt, so I decided we should just do it, so we did! And it was awesome…
I got the recommendation of a place to stay and things to see from Lori Miller (now Parkes) as she and her new hubby Ian had been to Costa Rica recently, so our destination became Quepos, Costa Rica – a town of about 10,000 situated on the Pacific side and right next to a National Park, Manuel Antonio. We were pumped because it had everything we wanted – the beach, the rainforest, and a ton of activities for us to get ourselves into – yes!!!

So we left for our adventure on Friday night after Kendyl got off of work – we were flying into San Jose, and on the way we encountered some pretty substantial turbulence due to the storms near San Jose… I’m not even an inkling afraid of flying, or turbulence for the most part, but for about one minute solid we were in some pretty serious stuff! I grabbed Kendyl’s hand, was praying like crazy, kids were crying, and I’m sure my face was white – I thought for sure that was it and I was making my peace, haha! But we made it, Bienvenidos a San Jose!
It was about 9:30 p.m. when we got in, and we were to meet our shuttle driver (Orlando) who was going to take us to our hotel, Costa Verde outside of Quepos, which is like a 3 hour drive from San Jose… Orlando was there with our sign, he looked nice enough, had a nice large van, the weather was cool and wonderful, and we were on our way. Kendyl and I had made a strict pact that since we’d be driving into the middle of the night that only one of us could sleep at a time, but as she had been up pretty early I let her sleep the whole time while I “stood watch” and watched for signs to let us know we were still going in the right direction…
Even though it was dark I could tell Costa Rica was going to be GREAT… there were a ton of people out at small clubs along the way, the mountain air was gloriously cool and refreshing (windows down the whole way), and the roads were windy with hairpin turns the whole way – up and down, up and down…
We finally got there around 12:30 a.m., checked in and were shown to our room which was off a little bit from the main office in this cute little bungalow set-up… all made and furnished with Costa Rican wood, with windows everywhere… it was still a little stormy, no rain, but thunder and lightning, and while looking out the window to see if I could get an idea of our view, the lightning lit up the sky and I saw the ocean with a rock island and shrieked at Kendyl that I could tell our view was going to be beyond amazing… I couldn’t wait to go to sleep so we could see everything the next morning, so exhausted, that’s what we did!
We woke up early the next morning (from excitement, no alarm!) and decided we should get the day going and go to the front desk to check out what tours we could get on our agenda… we knew we wanted to do the park, zipline, and white water raft, and we wanted to make sure we could fit everything in! While getting ready and cooking up some oatmeal (we brought it from home to save a little money, and our room had a mini-kitchen), we started hearing some commotion on our roof… we looked out the windows to see what was going on, and there was a family group of monkeys that came to greet us good morning!
They were cara blanca monkeys (or white-faced capuchins, same as Marcel on Friends) and they were incredible… Kendyl and I were so excited that we hadn’t even stepped out the door and already were having this amazing experience… the monkeys make quite a racket, and we just hung out and watched them on our balcony swing from the trees, jump to our roof, and watch the babies playing and having a great time with each other… it was just awesome! 
So fully pumped about being there, we set out to go plan our great adventure… we decided that we’d do the Rainforest Canopy Safari zipline experience later that day, the park on Sunday, and white water rafting all day on Monday… we had a little less than an hour to kill before our shuttle came to get us for ziplining, so we went back to the room and got our things together, then hiked back up the hill to wait…
And not too long after, our canopy guide Josef showed up! He was a young guy, really funny, and chatted with us on the 30 minute drive out to the site… on the way we drove through an African Palm plantation where they grow these huge palm trees to harvest African Palm Oil which is used for a lot of cosmetics all over the world, so it was pretty interesting!
Once we got to the site, they gave us the safety briefing, we had some fresh watermelon and pineapple, checked out the butterfly garden they had (so beautiful) with local Costa Rican species, some snakes, and then we got geared up and were on our way! This place was literally in the heart of the rainforest, and we had a 10 minute hike up the mountain to where we would begin, so by the time we all got up there everyone was sweating buckets!
The guys were all so much fun, and by the time were finished our cheeks hurt from smiling and laughing so much – there is just something about speed and the outdoors like that that is just so amazing! When we finished we had some local Costa Rican cuisine waiting for us – chicken, beans, rice, and potatoes with fried plantains – all of it was delicious! I love Costa Rican food!
Then it was time to get back so on our way we asked Josef what would be going on in town that night and he answered, “Camotes is the place to be,” which is a discoteque, so after inquiring as to the nature of the place, making sure we would be safe, we were in! In the meantime, we decided to head down to the beach to get some surfing in since we had plenty of daylight left! We rented a long board, and got busy hitting the waves (which were medium sized on the whole, with a BIG one thrown in around every 5 minutes or so)! We took turns watching each other, and both of us were spastic for the most part… I took more risks trying to get up in bigger waves, thus had way better wipeouts than Kendyl, LOL! I got up a few times, but those would only last for .5 seconds so just kept trying and had some fun doing that… On one really big wave, I wiped out and the wave ended up crashing me to the sea floor… thank goodness it’s just sand and a few shells down there, but because of the force I ended up getting a cute little scrape on my shoulder blade, and that whole side of my back was red when I came in… Kendyl was like, “You’re bleeding!” and strangely enough, I felt a little proud of my battle wound, haha! It stung like hell in the saltwater, though, that’s for sure! After Kendyl had a rough run (a big wave slammed her at just the right angle and she felt like her eardrum had burst) she gave up surfing and I took over and finished us up for the rest of the afternoon… surfing is so fun, I just wish I had an ocean closer to practice so I could be BETTER!
After surfing we walked back up the mountain to Costa Verde and got cleaned up for dinner, had a great time at La Cantina, then hung out until it was time to catch a taxi to Camotes – we were so excited! We got there, it was starting to get busy, so we got a couple drinks and observed the local Latin dancing – yessss! Those of you who know me know I *love* Dirty Dancing, Havana Nights (and the way that Javier dances) so I was enjoying observing the couples on the dance floor immensely… the DJ was spinning some great music, with a few songs that I recognized (I Know You Want Me - Calle Ocho is my current favorite song so when they played that my smile was bigger than Texas – YES!) – so we had an awesome time enjoying some Imperial (Costa Rica’s official beer), doing a little dancing, and mostly watching Quepos get down! It was great…
The next day we slept in a little, had our oatmeal on the balcony, and got dressed and walked down to Manuel Antonio for our day in the National Park! The National Park is protected rainforest, is known for its great wildlife, beautiful beaches, and nice hikes… we got our tickets, and not even 20 feet inside the entrance we saw a 3-toed sloth hanging out in the treetops! We were so pumped… we had gone in saying if we just saw 1 sloth we’d be happy, so 30 seconds into the day we had the mission accomplished! We stood below him and just watched him for awhile, but as they are extremely slow movers, and he was kind of sleeping, we decided we had lots more to see so we got on our way… a sloth is one of those animals, though, that you never really think that you will personally see… I mean, I’ve seen them on Discovery, Animal Planet, etc. but both Kendyl and I were amazed because we just never thought that would be something we would get to personally witness?!

We continued on our way, and were excited because we saw more sloths!!!, and by the time we got to the trail for La Punta Catedral, we had already seen a handful, and even some on the move, so it was awesome! We knew we wanted to hike La Punta because this is the point we could see from our hotel room, so we walked along the gorgeous beaches, saw a family of titi monkeys (they are loud, boisterous, and AWESOME), and then got on our way hiking… we were soaked with sweat in like 5 minutes, but not really because it was hot, just humid! We were surprisingly pretty cool, just crazy wet, haha! We had the trail to ourselves, so just chatted (and then other times were quiet when we were climbing, haha) and enjoyed the rainforest surrounding us! It’s easy to see how people think the rainforests hold a lot of cures and secrets, because there would be plants that we would see that were SO exotic and never see again? We finally made it up the mountain, and we were literally on top of the world – in super high spirits, laughing, smiling, and just happy… it was wonderful.

Then we started making our way down the other side which also had some more great views, so we took a ton of pictures and ended up at the beach on the other side… gorgeous! We grabbed some lunch at a local pizzeria (delish) and then headed back into the park – by the time we ended our time in Manuel Antonio, we had seen 7 sloths, a family group of Cara Blancas (white faced capuchins), a family group of Titi monkeys, an Ibis, and a host of different kinds of lizards, and an unidentified rodent maybe weighing 15-20 pounds?! It was a GREAT day…
We exited the park, and spent the rest of what little daylight we had left hanging out at the beach… we bought some Imperial beach towels, and I went for a swim in the ocean (our only mistake for the day was we didn’t bring our suits with us, but since I wear cute panties, I figured no one would know the difference so I got in anyway) while Kendyl watched our stuff on the beach… the water felt wonderful, and it was a little cloudy (rain coming in for late afternoon) so very peaceful and calming… I was watching a local little boy get some surf lessons, and it was really sweet…

Then we headed back up the mountain, got cleaned up for dinner at Anacondas (so yummy), and hung out until it was time for bed…
The next day we woke up super early to meet our shuttle to take us white water rafting! We were so excited – so far the trip had gone so well, and it had been a few years for the both of us since we’d gone rafting! At 7 a.m. we met Roman, one of our guides, and got on our way to making the hour-ish drive out to Rafiki Lodge. What was awesome about these tours, is that in the process of them taking us out to wherever we were going, Kendyl and I got to see some amazing scenery that was just kind of rolled up into the package – it was the best! On our way we went through two very small villages, each one with one small school, beautifully decorated homes if small, and nicely kept soccer fields! We kept going deeper into the forest, deeper into the middle of nowhere, and then all of a sudden, we were there…
Rafiki is amazing – it’s owned and run by a family from the states who study the local biology, it’s very green using hydro-electric power and running the whole lodge and camp off of 1 kilowatt of energy… it’s very “primitive luxury” with places to stay, a beautiful gathering area, and water slide… we had a snack of fruit and a little breakfast, spent an hour there hitting the water slide which was hilarious, and then got loaded into the safari truck and drove another 30 minutes deep into the forest to start our trip on the Sevagre (Savage) river which boasted many Class 3 rapids. By this time we had been joined by a nice family of 4 (parents and two daughters around 18-20), and Juan Carlos, another guide.
The family of 4 got loaded into their raft with Roman, and Kendyl and I got loaded into our smaller raft with Juan Carlos, and we got on our way around 11:00 a.m. or so… immediately Kendyl and I could see the day was going to be amazing… the river rapids were fast and sizeable, there were slower calm areas where we could get out and swim and laugh (getting back into the raft was always hysterical and evoked huge belly laughs from everyone – seriously, we couldn’t breathe… it’s HARD with a life jacket on, LOL), and we were the only ones for miles around – it was AWESOME!
There were tons of rapids, and Kendyl and I were pros… we were strong, paddling in sync when Juan Carlos would tell us to go, and the other family even commented that we looked like we could be in a commercial we were so good, haha! Right before lunch we went through a series of rapids called the Gringo Eater which had a huge hole at the end that we went through – what a rush! At the end of a particularly difficult rapid we’d give a huge paddle high-five, and I swear the whole time Kendyl, Juan Carlos and I were laughing – it was the best time…
We pulled over for lunch around 12:45 p.m. or so and walked up the side of a mountain to find the intern from Wyoming (yea!) had met us with a hot lunch and made some beautiful rainforest flower arrangements – it was gorgeous, and the meal was SO GOOD! You know how food tastes when you’ve been working hard out in the sun… they even had coconut cookies, which were mouth watering… I don’t even like coconut but they were gooey and tasted like oatmeal cookies so now, apparently, I do! Haha
While stopped for lunch we saw a huge trail of leaf cutter ants taking their leaves somewhere deep into the forest… what was also cool about the whole day, is Juan Carlos and Roman know a lot about the local flora and fauna, and would stop and show us different things… there was a plant that left a chalk imprint when slapped against your skin or shorts (looked like a fossil, was so cool!), a plant that closed its leaves when touched (we have them here in Texas, too, but haven’t seen them for years), and they picked other plants like cinnamon, lemon grass, vanilla, sarsaparilla, all spice, and other things like that for us to smell… we saw some really cool spiders, one of which spun golden thread that was as strong as human hair, if not stronger, and was truly gold (like from a fairytale!), so I was in heaven learning about all of this stuff!
We got back onto the river once everyone was done, and were excited because we knew there was a gorgeous waterfall waiting for us up there somewhere… did some more great rapids, got to know Juan Carlos and vice versa, and then we got to a series of Class 3 rapids called Boca Diablo (devil’s mouth)… we started through them, and went over this huge boulder with Kendyl slightly down river – we got stuck for a tenth of a second, and her momentum kept going, and as we got loose from it, she was bumped out! WHAT?! I was in shock – my sister was in the river in the middle of a Class 3 rapid that was raging… All I could think was she was going to hit a rock, and even with a helmet and life jacket, this is serious stuff… we had gone over what to do in this situation, and practiced, but you never think you’re going to go in, you know? I saw her struggling to come up for air, and after that happened 2-3 times I snapped out of shock and went into emergency mode and started yelling at her that we were coming for her, to put her feet downriver, and to hang on we’d be there in a second…
Juan Carlos yelled to Roman that we had her (as they were ahead of us and were getting ready to start paddling back with the rope) and Juan Carlos and I were paddling like maniacs – all I could thing was dig the crap out of the river so I could get to her… every cell in my body was focused on just getting to her...after what seemed like a century we reached her, and Juan Carlos (maybe weighing 160-170 lbs) yanked her in the boat like she was 20 lbs – adrenalin is a crazy and awesome thing… the whole thing maybe lasted 30 seconds (she fell in at the beginning of this rapid, and it wasn’t short) but seemed like an eternity… once she was in the boat I started inspecting her and mother-henning her… how was she, did she hurt anywhere, and then sat back and kind of waited for her reaction… she was like, whoa… relieved, but she didn’t cry, she just needed a second to breathe and process it… I was infinitely proud of her! When I get REALLY scared, I cry, and was so surprised when she didn’t… we took a few minutes, but she was fine, so we kept going as we had just a few minutes before and after a couple minutes we were all laughing at what had just happened – craziness!
She told me that she had had no idea what happened, or where we were, and the few seconds before I started yelling at her she had been so scared. She couldn’t remember what I was yelling at her, but she said the instant she heard my voice she knew she would be ok and that I would come and get her… I know it doesn’t sound like that big of a deal, but this was beyond touching to me and is evidence to our incredible bond and how much we rely on each other. Sisters til the end :-)
The other family saw the whole thing and were commenting on how calm she looked the whole time (she responded, “well I wasn’t, but ok,” haha) and although insanely scary for a few minutes there, all resumed and instead of putting a damper on the day, it became an even greater, crazier sister adventure… time would pass, and I’d just comment, “dude, I can’t believe you fell out of the boat!” because it was just one of those things that you never think will happen… haha
After going through some rapids (Kendyl, though fine, was more cautious) we got to the waterfall, so we parked the boat, hiked the short trail up to it, and spent about 30ish minutes playing in the waterfall… it was amazing – beautiful, powerful, and took our breaths away! We were giddy – splashing around, climbing up and down it (carefully), and playing in the water like we were all 5 years old. Juan Carlos and Roman were our photographers, and we got some great pics… then it was time to continue, so more rapids, more wildlife, rainforests, swimming and FUN!

After another 45 minutes or so, we got to this cliff that Juan Carlos steered us to, and he got up and started climbing up it… I was like, “where are you going?” He said he was going to jump, and I was like, “hello, what about us? I wanna go!” and so he smiled and told us to come on then… haha, so we paddled like crazy back over (paddling up river is hard), I got out, and he helped me climb the cliff/mountain face to get high enough for a good jump… we were maybe 25 feet above water, and he climbed on the ledge higher than me, and counted us off… I took a deep breath, and jumped.
I love jumps like this – they seem to last forever… you keep expecting the water and it doesn’t come, why haven’t you hit yet? Any second now… BOOM! LOL… it was awesome… Kendyl was screaming for us, cheering us on, and when I surfaced and we were swimming over, Kendyl informed me Juan Carlos had done a front flip – WHAT?! Insane… and brave! It took me a big enough pep talk to jump when he said go (it wasn’t this beautiful ledge that jutted out over the rocks, it was a cliff face that required a sizeable forward jump to avoid hitting anything on your way down), so I can’t imagine the pep talk required to attempt a flip! I was just sorry I didn’t get to see it for myself! Oh well… LOL!
At about 3:00 p.m. we reached the point where it was time to get out… so sad… the rain clouds were rolling in and it had started to rain some (which didn’t matter in the slightest, we were soaked the whole day anyway), and the intern was waiting with a cooler full of beer and sodas with the safari truck, so we hung out while the 3 boys got the rafts and equipment secured, then started our drive back down the mountain while enjoying some cold beverages and the sounds of rain falling in the rainforest… we were in heaven, what an unbelievably awesome day!
We met the van on the way, everyone transferred vehicles, and Juan Carlos and Roman took us back into town… on our way we stopped at an open air club, had some more cold beverages, some cold ceviche (YUM), enjoyed the rain, then kept on our journey… We got back to Costa Verde around 5:30 p.m. and Kendyl and I were sad to say goodbye to all of our new friends…
We headed to the pool to watch the sun go down and hang out and talk, then went back to our room to get ready for another delicious dinner at Anaconda…
The next day we walked down to the beach and enjoyed watching the early morning locals surfing in the waves while diving in to eggs, toast, and fruit – perfect!
Then we walked along the water, said our goodbyes, and got back up to the hotel to go catch our taxi to the Quepos airport to catch our flight on Sansa Air from Quepos to San Jose. I knew this would be like another “tour” because our plane would be tiny, and the views would be amazing, and when we got to the airport, I got really excited because I knew I was right, LOL! The airport was literally a small garage with a single desk to “check in,” a bathroom, and a few tables to wait… our plane was there waiting, as were our two pilots, and after a few minutes one of them motioned it was time to go, so we just followed him out there!
We crawled in (it was so small, we had to hunch over, and my hips wouldn’t even fit squarely in the aisle, it was hilarious!) and I grabbed the seats behind the pilot so we could see everything that was going on… the flight was all of 13 minutes (compared to our 3 hour journey in the mountains the previous Friday night) but was so amazing… the views were breathtaking, the colors out of this world, and by the time we touched down in San Jose we were already planning on when we could come back!
I love making memories that you know you will never, ever, forget… Sister Trip 2009!









Then after we danced it was time for the H&H girls to dance, and they did the country jig type kick your boots up, and it was so good! We had just as much watching them as I’m sure the guys did, haha!




We also got to see another fountain show, which was much longer than normal – it lasted all through our dinner, and then after some which we watched… there were a ton of people there, including Chinese tourists even? Everyone would ooh and aahh at the same times, which made us realize that fascination and the sounds we make when we are fascinated are universal, which is kind of funny… 











