Every Weekend is a Beach Weekend
Usually I am the master of plans, I plan everything we do. Which half of the time drives me nuts and the other half of the time, let’s be honest, I enjoyed the control. But sometimes weekend plans would fade away because I didn’t feel like picking something that would just result to whining. And I ain’t talking about the kids!
Out here there is no plans to be made, you just head out to try a new beach. Esterillos Oeste? Here we come. Esterillos Este? Sure. Playa Bejuco? Why not! Puntaneras Beach? They sell steak on a stick, I say yes!
And you know what? I have never felt hot at the beach. The water is warm, half the time I spend chasing kids and the other half I sit under a palm tree with the babe.
Not a bad weekend activity at all. Best thing? No whining, from anyone.
I also really love the little beach towns, the run down houses, beautiful trees, winding roads.