Arrived

After a ferry ride, three plane trips, a motor boat across the Bay of Dulce and a jeep ride on a dirt road, I arrived in Zancudo.  I have my own downstairs apartment under Patti and Brian's place looking out at coconut palms and the beach.  Sound effects are howler monkys and birds.  The air caresses in the mornings and evenings. During the day it's bloody hot so any wind is welcomed. I'm off with Patti on our bikes  to yoga this morning.  New adventures await.