San Jose...finally

30 hours of travel [horray for storms in the midwest], 4 airports, 3 plane flights and a shuttle that included a drive down a 5 foot wide alley with a slope of at least 70 degrees, finally made it to the hostel in San Jose! The hostel looks like a fortress with 15 foot high walls lined with barbed wire rings. But it has good views of the San Jose. I was gonna put up pictures, but I am a little delerious from being awake for 39 hours, plus, the computers are all locked in iron cages too. The inside is cool though with murals of gnomes! and crazy jungles all over. Lorraine and I wandered around the city for a while and managed to piece enough Spanish together by completing eachothers sentences to find the park and post office, buy stamps, get 20 pounds of groceries that won't fit in our packs and find our way back home. Tomorrow, we wake up at about 5am to catch the 6am bus to Nosara and 85 degree ocean water...