We went to Costa Rica for the Easter long weekend. We lived in Costa Rica for four years; my younger daughter was born there. It always feels a bit like coming home after we cross the border at Paso Canoas. Costa Rica really is just as beautiful as everyone says.
We spent a couple of days in San Isidro enjoying the company of old friends, and then we drove down to the beach.
It was good to be there.
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