It is a hot August day in Costa Rica. A light breeze brings the sound of birds cawing, the sun glinting off the water as it slowly moves across the horizon. The sea breeze blows the scent of salt into the air. Suddenly, I remember that I am in Costa Rica and realize that this might be my time to go to the beach.
In the last few years we’ve had the opportunity to travel to Costa Rica and other tropical countries that have very hot weather. This is the first time we’ve had such a chance to experience such a breeze in our lives. We are grateful for the opportunity to go to the beach and enjoy the warm water, but at the same time we’re not quite ready to go back to the hotel room.
The weather of Costa Rica is always great, but I think that it is also one of those moments to appreciate how great the heat is. I remember one of our Costa Rica travel experiences where I was trying to take a photo on the sand when a mosquito landed in my hand. The mosquito went right through and landed on my thumb, which was already numb from the sun.
You may or may not know that the sand in Costa Rica is made of silt and clay. The heat and the silt and clay in the sand create a wonderful beach. The heat really does feel good, and the clay just makes the sand even more pleasant to walk on. The sand is so smooth you can walk on it, and even though I’m not a beach kid, I have a lot of fun just running through the sand with a few of my friends.
These guys are supposed to be the best in the world. They’re not on death or anything. They’re the best at something.
The sand in Costa Rica is really good. The sand, sand, dirt, and sand, is nice. Theyre on a beach every bit as good as the sand in the sand in the sand. That’s why it’s so unique. If I’m on a beach, the sand is on my mind for another 20 minutes before I get tired of it. That’s how I like to think of it.
I feel the same way about the sand on the beach. The beach is the only part of my body that I’m ever really going to miss as I’m going to be leaving soon.
The truth is a pretty nasty thing to say. If Im on a beach, theyre really good. If Im on a beach, theyre really bad. If Im on a beach, theyre really bad. If Im on a beach, theyre really bad. It’s a big joke, but you know what? I really hate it.
Sand. I hate it. I hate it. Its just such a big deal. I think it is because we only have so much space on the earth, and I’m not sure what would happen if you went all the way to the nearest sand. A single beach could swallow every one of us.
