Well I am alive.

So I have a ton of pictures but little time to actually download them so here is the tale of costa rica. It took us two nights in two seprate airports to get down here once in LAX and once in the El Salvador airport where we were never supposed to be. from there we met a guy named john and caught another smaller flight to a town called Quepos and then rented a car an drove to Dominical. Dominical is a little tiny surf town ful of burnouts and people running from something. We had to get a room in a hostel for the first two nights till our boss got here. He did and we found out that our place had fallen through so we ended up in the condo of a friend. Ill write the rest soon my time is about up.