Stepping out of the plane in San Jose, a gust of warm air hits us straight in the face. Why was the heater on? Oh just kidding. THAT'S JUST THE WEATHER.
Despite my winter attire (would not recommend wearing a long sleeve henley and soccer sweatpants in Costa Rica mid-afternoon, let alone at ANY time), I was filled with unbridled excitement. I have only heard great things about this beautiful country, and the fact that we would be surrounded by nature all of the time...dude I was stoked.