Woke up this morning to rain; sheets of huge drop, falling sideways, tropics rain. Sigh, we knew coming in it was the beginning of the wet season on the islands, but didn't realize that meant that of the 5 days we have been here, only 1 would be sunny. Now I am kicking myself for not doing anything that day, no matter how badly I was feeling, because I am feeling the cabin fever setting in, and the frustration mounting. I want to snorkel, and have been looking forward to this stop for much of our trip, and the thought of leaving without having seen much of anything this area has to offer is depressing. But, I think we are leaving tomorrow, cause time is limited and waking up day after day to dissapointment is getting old. So, Puerto Viejo is promising us sun, and pulling us with that promise.
On the up side I guess is that both last night and this morning we saw a marching band making their way down main street. Happy weekend.
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