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<span class="entry-title-primary">Handstands</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Friday afternoon</span>

Handstands Friday afternoon

    The Temple of Music belongs in a different time and place. This edifice is in a downtown San Jose, Costa Rica city park where music is performed and people congregate. This afternoon there is a group of young gymnasts practicing handstands...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">Namu Folk Art Gallery, San Jose</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Masks, arrows and color</span>

Namu Folk Art Gallery, San Jose Masks, arrows and color

    This little gift shop is not far from the Holiday Inn in Old San Jose, a hop skip and jump from the Municipal Square, a stone's throw from the Gold and Jade Museo's, several blocks from casinos. Browsing, I come across an authentic bow with arrows with...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">Eating for Eatings Sake</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Breakfast Buffet, Hotel Aranjuez</span>

Eating for Eatings Sake Breakfast Buffet, Hotel Aranjuez

    One of the draws of this San Jose, Costa Rica hotel is a serve yourself buffet breakfast. It is not only a buffet breakfast with choices, but you get famous Costa Rican coffee, deep, dark, flavorful, in a big cup. The breakfast runs from seven to nine...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">Lunch Talk at 30,000 feet</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Man on a  medical mission</span>

Lunch Talk at 30,000 feet Man on a medical mission

      Even though airline food is made for a small eater, in a miniature container with small utensils,it is appreciated. The passenger seated next to me feels like talking, listening costs me nothing, and, at 30,000 feet up, since I'm not going...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">In Transit</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Flying over the Andes</span>

In Transit Flying over the Andes

    Being in transition is being a traveler. You have one suitcase with clothes and an extra pair of walking shoes in the cargo hold. You have a carry on bag in the overhead with computer stuff, headphones, extra pens and paper, schedules, an umbrella,...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">Hotel Talk/ Ramon Massini Suites/ Pocitos</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">A typical day</span>

Hotel Talk/ Ramon Massini Suites/ Pocitos A typical day

    Tourist days come in all kinds of packages. You are sleeping in strange rooms, surrounded by people you don't know, eating food on the go that your stomach doesn't recognize. There is television in a different language, obsessing with schedules, making...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">On My Way Out the Door</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Old sights</span>

On My Way Out the Door Old sights

    It always feels right to return to familiar places and people on a trip. This day I revisit Jesper and Olenthe, Maria, and Gabrielle at the Urban Heritage offices, and the girls at Punta Ballena Coffee Cup who have fixed me coffee every morning and...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">Fabini Plaza</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Xmas is nearing</span>

Fabini Plaza Xmas is nearing

    On a Montevideo city bus headed back to Ciudad Vieja, Christmas decorations catch my eye. I take a detour off the city bus to enjoy them closer. This Plaza is not far from Independence Plaza. Today, there are spectators lounging on park benches, not in...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">Peanut Butter/Uruguay</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Peanut butter hunt in Uruguay</span>

Peanut Butter/Uruguay Peanut butter hunt in Uruguay

    One might think getting peanut butter in Uruguay is easy. When your taste buds get the best of you though, it becomes a scavenger hunt to satisfy your suddenly craving taste buds. The only place I have found peanut butter in Montevideo has been at the...

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<span class="entry-title-primary">The Bill Nailed down/ 1950’s Remembered</span> <span class="entry-subtitle">Pocitos diner</span>

The Bill Nailed down/ 1950’s Remembered Pocitos diner

    Pocitos doesn't awake until ten in the morning. My first time past the little diner on the corner, a block from the beach, the sign in the window says Cerrado. Doubling back, Albierto is now in its place. A plaque on the exterior says this establishment,...

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