This trip started
here almost 6 months ago. Actually, the trip started a year before that when a previous trip got derailed by, well, let's just say a certain unexpected medical procedure I had that was a, uh, er, pain in the butt
if you know what I mean...
Anyhow, I booked the airfare last year and after an interminable wait that suddenly turned into no...time....to.....plan. we were in El Salvador in transit to Costa Rica. Bienvenidos!
Our first stop was a very comfortable night in the wonderful Hotel Grano de Oro (thanks, Mike) that made us feel like richer, younger, better looking characters in an exotic novel. We liked it so much we also eventually spent our final night in Costa Rica here (mostly in the bar) but more on that much, much later....
We showed up at the hotel just before 10pm and slid into the restaurant before closing. We sat down, ordered cocktails, opened the menu and realized....we had no idea what the Colon to USD exchange rate was.
There were many zeros (and commas) on the prices. Since it was vacation money - and not REAL money - we ignored the huge 5 figure prices and ordered away. We ended up having a great meal of scallops on leek risotto and macadamia-crusted sea bass. Dinner with dessert and drinks came out to a relief-inspiring $50. Whew.
We woke early the next morning and headed down to the moto rental company where we found the office closed. A quick self-tutorial on dialing phone numbers in Costa Rica and I had awakened a groggy but accommodating Thorsten after a 3am night out celebrating a friend's birthday. Thorsten rushed down to meet and us and his partner Tomas rolled out our DR650 he had freshened up after just completing a two week trip to Panama with it.
Shameless plug for Thorsten, Tomas and Morten's
Wild Rider Moto Rentals. These guys were friendly, helpful and very easy to work with. They reserved the bike for me 6 months ahead and never asked for a deposit or anything. They had the bike ready and in super shape and even offered enthusiastic travel advice. I recommend them and plan to rent from them again.
I prepped the bike and ended up chatting with Stefan who had just bought a Honda Falcon from the rental fleet and planned to ride it to Argentina. He seemed like a nice guy on the cusp of an historic adventure so I gave him my card and asked him to include me in any updates of his journey.
We checked out of the hotel, geared up, loaded up the bike and were ready to go by the break of noon. Oh, I did have a partner in this trip (and the last 25+ years of my life)... AusWife. I could never want a better partner. In anything.
Everything you see on the bike was our entire kit for 7 days and 7 nights of riding for the two of us. I actually, like always, brought more clothes and gear than I ever used. The Wolfman Enduro tank bag is now one of my favorite pieces of kit. It is apparentlly the
Sleestack Cave of tank bags. It looks tiny on the outside but I kept shoving more and more stuff into it. I never tried to fit something into it that wouldn't go. I am VERY glad I bought it and recommend it highly.
We mounted up and ventured, cautiously, into the chaos that is San Jose traffic. Our first stop would be Zarcero.
Well, gotta get ready for 4am work so I will pick up on the morning of Day 2 as soon as I can and take y'all through Zarcero and environs to the hot springs....