What do you do with a 22 month old who has either been in a plane or a car seat for 17 hours? Open the door and unleash him on an unsuspecting friendly German couple operating the first hotel of our Costa Rican adventure of course!
Nolin was a trooper on the trip and I can’t recall even the slightest meltdown during the full day’s travel to our first stop. He slept most of the way, so by the time we arrived at 7pm (9pm our time) he was full of energy and excited to explore the tropical grounds of the hotel we were staying at. He just kept saying “Wow” as he took everything in around him, and wow was right although we wouldn’t fully appreciate the beauty of our surroundings until daylight the next morning. Continue reading