
Everybody unloaded the bus and lined up along the road and enjoyed the morning air. My travel companions and I speculated on how long we would be waiting for another bus- probably a few hours. But no. There was a replacement bus on the scene within no less than 10 minutes. It blew my mind. I would almost guarantee that if a similar situation were to happen in the US, passengers would have to wait at least half an hour for a replacement, even in a metropolitan area. Later on in our trip, a few Ticos would argue that the only reason the replacement process went so smoothly is because the drivers expect the buses to break down, and can therefore anticipate a delay. Notwithstading, I was thoroughly impressed with the efficiency of public transit throughout the entire country.
So after arriving only a few minutes late in San Isidro, we scrambled to catch a connecting bus to Dominical. This bus, however, was extremely crowded and somewhat uncomfortable for me being 6 foot 3, but we arrived safely and in due time. Dominical is a small surfing town on the Pacific side, a few kilometers south of Quepos. We ate lunch in town and caught a taxi/utility truck to a nearby ecolodge called Hacienda Baru, which served as our base of operations for two nights. We did a lot of hiking and saw a lot of wildlife. It was beautiful and very relaxing. That being said, I would rather let pictures do the talking:










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