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I think I said most of what happened this weekend in my Facebook status:

Ali Cottong fell in a puddle, got totally soaked, decided FUCK IT, ran around in the rain from bar to bar to discotec, got tired, ate a chicken skewer from a street vendor, walked back to the hostel, didn't shower, hoped for the best, slept on the bus ride the next day, saw Harry Potter with Spanish subtitles, might have lost a couple thousand colones somewhere along the way but thought OH WELL, PURA VIDA.

But I forgot to mention the hammocks.