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I go to the world of Jacques Cousteau.

I have been diving since I first started surfing in the beaches of California. I’ve always been fascinated by the sea world.

This is how I spent my weekend.

Which to my surprise were girls who were in their Twenties and Thirties. I tried to chat a few of them, but I guess hiking is the worst place to charm girls.

Capturing tradition with a croc.

Semana Santa (Holy Week) in Costa Rica can be an eventful time for all ticans. Even for the man-eating crocodiles who live in nearby rivers and lakes. There are processions and Church-oriented activities taking place. But on Good Friday, the men from Ortega de Santa Cruz from the province of Guanacaste pull something that might fascinate or irk you, depending how you look at it.

There’s a monkey on my motorcycle!

This is a common sight in the country. Despite Costa Rica being a well-developed country, certain areas are still untouched by wild jungle.

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