Thursday, April 18, 2013

Day One, Palm Springs to Costa Rica adventure



Thursday, April 18

Hi, ho, hi ho, it’s in the air we go.

We have been looking forward to this day for quite a long time.  This would be our first day for airline travel.  Not wanting to sleep in, we set our alarm clocks for 4:30 a.m.  John beat the alarm by one minute and was already making the coffee by the time Donna got up. 
Our good friend, Wally arrived promptly at 5:30 to transport us to nearby Palm Springs Airport.  The airport, known as PSP, is a small, but efficient, facility without long lines or crowded waiting areas.  The first leg of our trip was a one hour hop to Phoenix, where we would make our connection to San Jose, Costa Rica after a three hour layover.
We seldom fly US Air.  Know we know why.  While they don’t advertise as a “no frills” line, that is what they deliver.  The 5 ½ hour Costa Rica leg offered no entertainment of any kind, including music. Three free cold drinks were offered and an optional, but rather bland, lunch was offered at unrealistically high prices.  US Air also had no pillows or blankets
The highlight of the flight was the sunset as we finished the last half of our leg in to San Jose.  The clouds pile up around in a variety of hues and formations.  I have never witnessed such a sunset, looking down across the starboard wing.
Checking through customs was a breeze and we were soon met by our driver for the 1 ½ hour drive to our hotel in the coastal town of Jaco.  I’m sure this would have been a beautiful drive through the mountains during the day, but since it was already dark, all we really could see were a stream of headlights as we passed through the rain forest.
Arriving at our hotel, Jaco Club del Mar, at 8:30 we were tired and famished, having not eaten a real meal in over 12 hours.  Fortunately, the restaurant offered some wonderful choices.  John ordered the casado (Thanks, Kari, for the recommendation!) and Donna had the shrimp quesadillas.
We turned in dead tired.  Neither of us remembers our head hitting the pillow.
Hasta maňana



Sunset over Costa Rica from jet
Donna has no problem find a seat at Palm Springs Airport

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