This 50 year-old, rusty, one lane, former train tressle with holes in it is the only way into or out of Quepos. They locals call it the "Oh My God! Bridge". A little further on is what the locals call the "Worlds Longest Bridge", because it has been under construction for a very long time. One of the tour guides found that joke very funny.
The town of Parrita was flooded out as we drove through.
If you are thinking of going to Peru instead of Costa Rica, see my Peru Page.
If you are thinking of going to Southern France instead of Costa Rica, see my France Page.
If for some reason you think that I'm a great writer, and you like scary, conspiracy-laden, psychological thrillers (think DaVinci Code), you can read my novel, City of Pillars, published by The Invisible College Press. It has nothing to do with Costa Rica though. PS: I use my middle name as my nom de plume, but it's still me.
If for some reason you want to read my creepy, melancholy, darkly-humorous photocomic, just click on this link for tiny ghosts. Unlike the book, this is totally free! However, it also doesn't have anything to do with Costa Rica.
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