Last Friday my sister Diana arrived here in CR. We have had all kinds of adventures together since then. The following Monday, Nikki and Laura, fellow interns who have been working in Puebla, Mexico, came to visit. We spent the day walking around San José, seeing the sights, and spending way too much money.
Jonathan and Ezra were nice enough to accompany us as all five of us girls shopped and talked. They are saints.
That night we had a FHE with our friends that doubled as a going away limbo party.
It was a lot of fun, and it was so good to be able to see people again. Franklin came as well, and he got to meet some of the young adults from around here, which was great.Tuesday Allie and I taught our last workshop, which was really special. We had a couple of special education students, who really needed some extra help, but seeing their confidence increase as we worked with them made it all worthwhile. While we taught, Diana, Nikki and Laura took off to the Pacuare river rafting trip that Allie and I did awhile back, and they totally loved it. That evening, the young men from the ward came over and threw us another going away party.
We worked with them a few weeks ago on a skit from the Book of Mormon for camp, and we all really hit it off. It was so much fun to hang out with them and say goodbye.In the wee hours of the morning on Wednesday the five girls took off to the bus stop hoping to find a bus that would take us to Quepos. We were lucky to find one that was leaving a few minutes after we arrived. The four hour ride was long and hot, but the views were breathtaking. We found a hotel (turned out to be a bit seedy, but it was VERY cheap...less than $5 per person!) that was in Manuel Antonio, right outside the national park, and we booked a canopy tour for that afternoon (huge zip lines that go through the rain forest). It was an amazing adventure. I did canopy in the park in San José, but, as they say here, "nada que ver".

The views were totally amazing, and the rush of speeding over the rain forest was unforgettable.The next day we headed to the park, which was another absolutely incredible experience. It is all protected land, and there are miles of gorgeous beached, walks through the jungle and animals everywhere!

We had multiple run-ins with monkeys, including one where a monkey stole the bag of garbage we had, ran up a tree, and drank the remains of the three drinkable yogurts that were in there.
After Allie wrestled the bag with the real food away from him. She made off with only a few scratches that hopefully aren't enough for her to contract some serious tropical disease. We visited three beaches in one day and didn't get as sunburned as you might imagine for a day like that. 

On the way back to the hotel, we walked through a torrential tropical storm, which was okay since we were already wet, but I did feel badly that Diana's copy of Harry Potter is now scarier outside than inside, with the destroyed cover and all.We caught a bus back to San José and hit our pillows as soon as we could. Friday was dedicated to packing, cleaning and saying goodbye one last time.
We went roller skating with Jonathan, Ezra and Luís Carlos, and went to lunch with Edwin and Rodrigo and their families. It was a good day.This morning Allie left at 4am. I went for one last stroll through San José and bought a few final items. Then I met up with the missionaries and Franklin for a last meeting before leaving. Then Diana finished up the last of the packing and Jonathan and Pamela drove us to the airport, which was so wonderful of them. And here I am.
I don't think that it has really hit me yet, but in a few short hours I will be back in Provo. Fortunately, a few short days after that, I'll be hitting up the beaches of Hawaii. Not that they are going to do anything for me after this. But it will be so good to spend time with my family and catch up on life in the USA.Until the next adventure...
Sarah, honorary Tica.













But we managed to have a relatively authentic 4th of July celebration right here in San José, centro (think, no front yard, no back yard...just a curb that is usually occupied by a few homeless friends picking through the trash).
It was pretty much amazing. We invited a bunch of friends over, made baked beans and corn on the cob, and...loved every minute of it! We even added s'mores to the menu to make it really authentic, and our friends loved them!
We were a little nervous that we would get kicked out of the building, but the only person who discovered our indoor bbq was our Spanish neighbor Pepe, who just gave us some grilling advice and asked if we wanted some "drinks". And he didn't mean soda. It took awhile to convince him that we really don't drink alcohol, but in the end, we got away with the whole thing without a hitch! 

It is so rewarding to work with people! The next day Allie and I were in the offie, and Jenny, one of the participants, came in and asked to talk with us. She expressed her gratitude again, and told us she had wanted to get us something, and then presented us with leather coin purses. It was so sweet, and we could tell that she had really been touched by the principles we taught as she thanked us over and over again with tear-filled eyes. "For the power is in them, wherein they are agents unto themselves. And inasmuch as men do good they shall in nowise lose their reward" (D&C 58:28).
The trip was one of the most amazing things I have ever done in my life! The Pacuare is in the top 5 best rivers in the world for white water rafting, and we went on up to level 4 rapids. The rapids were amazing!
At one point, we floated through a narrow canyon with jungle trees towering over us and spilling their vines over the river. We got out of the raft, and just floated on our backs.
It was truly incredible. It was breathtaking and highly recommended to all. At the end of the run, we got out and were fed a delicious lunch, and said goodbye to our safety kayaker, Fabian (who did all kinds of flips and tricks in his kayak all the way down the river), and got back in the van with Luis for a long drive back to San José.
The dance was a blast, and we loved seeing lots of our friends there and making more of them at the same time. Luis Carlos doesn't consider himself much of a dancer, so Ezra and I thought it would be funny to sign him and Allie up for the dance competition. This is a pic of Ezra and I right before we started plotting...
The clown who was announcing everything called their names over the speaker, and Allie promptly hid in the bathroom. Luis Carlos, who hadn't danced all night remained in his seat. The clown was fairly persistant though, and kept calling for them. Eventually Ezra turned to me and said "Should we go?" Hmm...I can hold my own with salsa and merengue, but they were playing seven different types of dances, and there were only about 6 couples entered in the contest. I shruged my shoulders and said, "Okay..." I guess I deserved it, for signing Allie up. Ezra and I didn't know half the dances, but we kept smiling, and it was actually really fun. Or maybe just funny.
Needless to say, we didn't win. But we had a good time losing.
We also had a blast dancing with some of our girl friends. Here Nathalie and Tatiana are attempting to teach us to samba. :)
Their parents decided to join them, which was great, and Luis Carlos forgave me for signing him up for the dance contest enough to come too. We rented a car, and followed them to the volcano. The drive there was absolutely beautiful.
The countryside here is as beautiful as the beaches! It was a cloudy day, but we caught a glimpse of the crater and had fun looking out over the edge.
We hiked to another crater, that is no longer active, and is now a beautiful lake.
On the way back to the car, we decided to take another look at the main crater, and were glad! The clouds had moved to the side, and we got a great view!
The leaves and ferns here are amazing too, and we had a great time checking them out on our way down from the volcano.
I decided this one can be my new umbrella, since I have successfully lost both of mine.
Allie's parents and the Roldan's parents really hit it off, and everyone had a lot of fun. We weren't done having fun yet, though. We kept driving, and went to La Paz, a gorgeous waterfall.
We took lots of pictures, and I think we would have jumped into the pool to go swimming if we had had our suits. We enjoyed some crazy tropical fruits,
and then started the drive back home. I switched places with Pamela and rode with the Roldan family in their van. It was a great ride home, and I love their family! They are so fun, and such great people.