havnt updated in a while. my apartment in manuel antonio was kinda out of the way, i am actually back in the states...some asshole stold my camera, my cash and my puck. the cash and all i can forgive, its just stuff, but i cried like a baby about my dog, that was just gnarly. anyway, ive accepted it. im back in california temorarily, ive decided to move to sydney australia instead...its exotic enough without being thrid world and at least i speak the language, cute men to boot. i wasnt entirely sure until on the ride home from the airport we passed a billboard advertising a new reality show...in big bold letters 'Outback Jack'. im not a fatalist, but that was kinda cool. anyway, costa rica sucks. if you want to go and stay in a nice hotel, avoid the locals and go whitewater rafting then it might be a good time, otherwise if you want to experience desperate dodgy folk, just drive 20 minutes east of hollywood. photos below, the few i got b4 my camera was lifted by the natives.
the view from my apartment, the entire ocean facing wall was open to the elements, it was really quite nice even in the rain...despite having no hot water, no television, no phone and no internet:
the iguana that lived in the african palm outside my bedroom, i named him Iggy, but then i eventually realized that there were actually three different iguanas...so im not sure if this is Iggy I II or III
i left a hundred dollar bill as a reward with my landlords, and flyers all over the beach in hopes they can get puck back for me and send him stateside, im not holding my breath though.