To explain where I am now. I’m writing from Finca Amapala, located south of Monteverde, and south of the San Luis valley. (A finca is a farm). Finca Amapala is the location of an albergue, a hut for hikers, that is a converted farm house. This was a part of the Sendero Pacifico (Pacific Slope Trail) project that I worked on before I left Cost Rica seven years ago. The hut is little used and the trail still undeveloped, but now is receiving new interest because of its association with a biological corridor project. In Costa Rica, biological corridors are regions designated as priorities for conservation, usually between two or more protected areas. They also remain areas where people live. The idea of the corridor is to balance biodiversity protection with sustainable human presence. The the trail fits into the plan for low-impact, rural tourism. The Monteverde corridor runs between the cloud forest on the continental divide to the mangroves on the pacific coast.
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Gulf of Nicoya, a constant presence, even when hidden by forest. Orange-red sunset, water shining like ice, sleep, winter's tropical dream.
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Sunset: purple, pale-blue, yellow, orange, smokey mountains. Crickets pulse, wind shushes, washes my face, arms, legs with her cool touch.
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Wind falls into the San Luis valley, sometimes carrying drenching mist. Trees whisper and mutter, their words just out of reach.
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January wind in the cloud forest: waves without an ocean pulse (no moon for a heart), earth a shared, still pendulum for the dancing forest.
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From ice to fire: beginning my journey to Costa Rica on a frigid day in New Hampshire. Ponds frozen, clouds heavy with a few cracks of blue.
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Orange-red sunrise brightens to soft blue with cotton clouds. Warm on this winter solstice, releasing a fragrance: damp pasture, wet leaves.
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Gulf of Nicoya, a constant presence, even when hidden by forest. Orange-red sunset, water shining like ice, sleep, winter's tropical dream.










