Unfortunately, this Costa Rican vehicle has no windshield on which to fix the inspection sticker.
“I couldn’t come yesterday because a Boa ate my cat.”
This scene is all too familiar in Costa Rica. The whole family on the motorcycle, heads unprotected. Steve thinks that, at least, the children should have helmets.
He brings child-size bicycle helmets in his luggage from the US – he finds them at Goodwill and Salvation Army for about $2 a piece – and we hand them out when we see an unprotected child. The parents are grateful and the kids are thrilled, especially if it’s purple.
They’re putting up the stands.
Getting ready for the holidays in Playa Samara Beach means building the arena and bleachers for the traditional Corrido de Toros. This temporary arena is built fresh every year.
Ticos are a gentle people so they don’t so much fight the bulls as annoy them. Young toughs get into the ring and run around poking at the bulls to entice the beast to chase them so they are forced to climb the fence before being gored in the hiney. It’s somewhat entertaining to northerners who’ve seen an actual rodeo but it’s very popular with locals. Actually, my visiting nephew said it was the most fun he’s ever had for a buck. The carnival rides and eateries fill out the festivities which begin each day with a cannon shot and end the week with fireworks.
Last Sat. night, Sámara was treated to an elegant fashion show
and exposition of local designers.
The cover charge was a children’s toy for Christmas.
Ceviche is a dish of lime cured fish and is sold at every truck stop and street corner in Costa Rica. For 1500 colones ($3.00) and served with soda crackers, hot sauce and mayonnaise to taste, it makes a low calorie snack or a cheap lunch.
Yesterday at the “bomba” (gas station) just outside of Samara, the vendor only had shrimp. Her misfortune was my reward. Delicious! Pura Costa Rica!
Pablitos Bar is a stand-by for lunch in Samara, favored by truckers, Ticos and extranjeros alike for good value.
After 20 years at the same roadside location just west of Samara, Pablitos recently moved to a new beach palapa.
With lots of parking and a big screen TV, it’ll still be popular with truckers and soccer fans.
But now it’s beach view and breezes will make for a more pleasant afternoon spot than its previous warren of tiny dark rooms.
At Pablitos, every beer (or soft drink) comes with a cup of soup (boca).
Olla de Carne is a consistent standard but there’s usually another option or two, which might be shrimp, chicken, carne en salsa, or white bean. And for less than two bucks (c1,000), you can’t beat it.
There is a menu with the usual tipico fare, enjoyed by families and cowboys, but most patrons opt for a beer and a boca.
Near the west end of Samara Beach, just next to the Rio Lagarto, Pablitos is reached by the road to El Manglar and Lagarto restaurants.
The biggest problem with the move is that many “direcciones” – We don’t have street names or numbered addresses in Costa Rica. That’s a subject for a much longer post. – will be obsolete. My uncle’s “direccion” will forever more be “900 meters northwest of OLD Pablitos Bar.”