Jon dropped me at the airport (Thanks, Jon!). Continental took take of getting me to Liberia airport by 7:30pm Saturday, March 26.
I brought gratuitous gifts: Encinitas surf car rack pads, surf wax, and a water spray gun for the pesky pazotes.
| Yup, the whole case has upside-down labels |
Waves were typically fast with closeouts. Rob and I struggled to find a corner. Rob succeeded several times for 15-second rides to the beach. I found some late takeoffs, screaming to get a turn in. I did catch a nice left, walked to the front, and hung 5 while cruising in front of Rob. Yahoo!
After two days we gave up on the second sessions of the day. The on-shore wind made afternoon waves less desirable and we decided to save our strength for the cleaner morning waves.
I was feeling queasy during Thursday’s session. The combination of wave buffet (all you can eat!), hot water, and dehydration made me almost pass out when I got back to shore. Could not talk, could not walk: get me an orange juice now! The effects lingered for the rest of the trip. Lesson: more morning sugar liquids.
A stingray on Friday’s initial walkout stung Rob. Ouch! This occurred just after Rob mentioned how much he enjoys the initial walkout. Not so much anymore.
Thunderclouds were seen inland during the second day's second sessions. While floating, we talked about last year’s rain during a perfect session: the rain cooled off the air and smoothed out the wave surface. That wasn’t what happened on this day. Unlike last year, these clouds brought lightning. We made the right choice by heading for shore early (so we thought) and barely beat the very-close lighting and heavy rain.
During the second night, I got up to pull back the bed covers (running the A/C, so unlike me) when I stepped on a scorpion and did NOT get stung. The scorpion seemed groggy and listless and only started moving when I tried to sweep him into a dust scoop. Apparently, the relatively cool A/C air put him into a state of hibernation. In the middle of the bedroom floor – not good planning. Flush!
| This bird really did not like his reflection and kept pecking at the mirror |
This being my third Nosara trip, I am now getting recognized in town. Jeff and Carla (from Colorado) recognized me from last November. Jeff rides a shorter Infinity board and Carla has a GREAT laugh. Later, Jeff spotted Rob and me walking town and gave us a lift on his golf cart. Charles and Fiona came into town from Jersey (GB) and joined Rob, Anne, and me for dinner Friday night.
Rob performed more kitchen magic for several dinners of Fettini Alfredo and pan-cooked sea bass. Rob also baked French baguettes. You eat well at Casa De Kneeland. I did manage to treat Rob and Anne to dinner at the Guided Iguana.
| Guilded Iguana Dinner |
Of course, we indulged in wine, Imperials, and Bamboos. I was on holiday so why not? Imperial is a great precursor to the mid-day siesta. Great conversations and music.
My laptop computer died Tuesday. No working on vacation for me.
I finally investigated duty-free shopping when returning to the USA. Residents can return with 3 liters of alcohol. No extra charges and excellent prices. It did seem strange that I have handed glass bottles to board a plane. NOTE: if continuing on to another flight, the bottles must go into checked luggage. So plan for the luggage room and padding.
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