The last ten days in Costa Rica. Spent with our best friends, who have been living there for the past six or so years. They live on a mountainside above the capital of San Jose — above Escazu. We rented a house in the jungle outside the Pacific coast town of Jaco for a couple of days. The jungle is hot and wet. It was a holiday, but holidays confuse me, so I worked anyway. A couple of good days, a couple of bad days, and some when I decided not to even try. Here are a few photos, which will get really big if you click.
Okay, Monday, it’s back to the real world, in which looms a critical transition point in “And It’s Only Love,” which will make or break the project.