Wandering through Costa Rica
Yearning to board a plane and whisk away this weekend consumes my thoughts, yet the uncertainty of when air travel will regain its allure looms large. Traveling, for me, acts as a lens through which life's challenges shrink to insignificance when viewed from a distance. My most recent escapade took me to the captivating lands of Costa Rica, a mere nine days before the pandemic forced Chicago to shutter its doors.
The atmosphere at the airport during that early March week was palpably tense; masks, a novelty to Americans then, adorned many faces. Security measures, including the meticulous screening of incoming flights, aimed to trace any potential carriers of the virus. Despite the apprehension, my sojourn in Costa Rica was nothing short of enchanting, leaving me eager for a chance to return.
Costa Ricans' deep connection with nature, embodied in their mantra "Pura Vida" or "Pure Life," struck a chord within me. Amidst the frenzy of daily life, it's easy to lose sight of the essence of living. However, the pandemic has underscored the importance of taking time to rejuvenate and rediscover inspiration.
My fiancé and I are diligent researchers when it comes to travel, preferring to leave ample room for spontaneity and local recommendations. One memorable evening in San Jose, my fiancé surprised me with dinner reservations at Mirador Tiquicia. The journey to the restaurant, perched atop a winding gravel road, was an adventure in itself. Yet, the breathtaking vista of the Central Valley from our candlelit table made it all worthwhile.
The following day, we embarked on a journey to our lodging at the Treehouse Hotel near La Fortuna. Nestled amidst the rainforest, the accommodations offered a unique blend of luxury and immersion in nature. Our encounters with wildlife during hikes, from howler monkeys to sloths, added a touch of magic to each day. And waking up to coffee accompanied by curious animals on our deck became a cherished ritual.
But it was the warmth and hospitality of the Costa Rican people that truly left an indelible mark on me. Their eagerness to enrich our experience and share their knowledge was evident at every turn. A highlight was our encounter with Juan Carlos, our guide to the Arenal Volcano. Despite the torrential rain, his enthusiasm for the region's flora and its medicinal properties was infectious.
From natural anesthetics to remedies for common ailments, each plant he introduced us to revealed a rich tapestry of traditional knowledge. Our hike culminated in a tranquil retreat at The Springs, where the symphony of waterfalls and birdsong cast a spell of serenity.
Costa Rica's beauty extends beyond its landscapes; it lies in the genuine connections forged with its people. As I reflect on my adventures, I'm reminded that travel is not just about the destinations but also the souls we encounter along the way. While the prospect of travel may seem distant, I'm determined to seek inspiration in the here and now.