No one seemed to be getting anywhere close to making decisions over what they wanted to do, so on the walk to our final meal I decided we ought to head to Manuel Antonio. Manuel Antonio is a small town on the Pacific coast famous for its beautiful national park and beaches therein. The actual town of Manuel Antonio is quite touristy so we decided the small town of Quepos nearby was the best option. I had read about a hostel called the Wide Mouth Frog which was meant to be nicest in town and had a really good pool. As always, I was sold.
The Wide Mouth Frog, definitely recommended
The hangout zone
After eating out almost every night for the last couple of weeks on the GAP tour we decided the well stocked kitchen at the Wide Mouth Frog was the perfect place to unleash our culinary skills. We cooked a delicious meal of fajita's with fresh guacamole, which would have been fine, except the ingredients cost us almost as much as eating out would have haha. Backpacker budgeting.
Me and the big Swede cooking
The pool, confused
As I said the main reason to visit Manuel Antonio is the beautiful national park, which despite it's relatively small size is rated by many to be the best in Costa Rica. I would agree to a certain extent as there is literally an abundance of wildlife to be seen
The park entrance, moments after this picture was taken Eric hit his head on the sign (which was followed by a lot of Swedish words I'd never heard before)
And when I say there's an abundance of wildlife I'm not lying, we found this little critter literally 100m into the park.
A little white faced monkey
If it wasn't for their red legs it would've been almost impossible to see these little (and not to little) land crabs.
Land crabs... everywhere
Overawed by the scale of the forest
In the average park or reserve you generally have to go looking for the animals, keeping your eyes open at all times for any sign of movement... Manuel Antonio isn't quite like that, there are animals literally everywhere. The below lizard was sunning himself right in the middle of the path.
Sun bathing
And I literally almost stood on the Iguana in the picture below. Being the polite young chap that I am I stepped off the path to let some American tourists pass and got a shock when that fella hopped out of the way.
Camouflage
Camouflage
Manuel Antonio is famous for two things, it's wildlife and it's beaches. The beaches are some of the most beautiful in the world, with turquoise waters lapping against palm fringed golden sands.
Possibly due to the above the national park tends to get very busy at weekends (to the extent they close the park on Mondays to give the animals some time off!) however through the week tends to be a little quieter. We went on a wednesday and even managed to find a beautiful completely abandoned beach to sit and have our picnic lunch.
Paradise
Lunchtime
After we'd had lunch and enjoyed the beach for a little while we headed on a bit of a trek up to the look out point, the only problem being we had our flipflops on and it wasn't easy going underfoot.
Flipflop trekking
El Mirador
This is the main beach in the national park and was again almost abandoned when we turned up for a much needed swim after our viewpoint trek.
Beautiful
Beautiful
After two or three days Mel and Carla continued their trip and set off back up to Nicaragua, which left just me and the big Swede hanging out. The next day we headed to the public beach in Manuel Antonio and had a lazy day of sunbathing and eating delicious bbq.
bbq funtimes
The public beach, again beautiful
Adios the big Swede
bbq funtimes
The public beach, again beautiful
Then a day later it was time for the big Swede to depart and leave just me down in Manuel Antonio. It was sad to partways with Eric as we'd hungout a great deal... another traveling buddy departed.
Adios the big Swede
I left Manuel Antonio myself a day later and headed back to San Jose to meet up with my fellow workers for the volunteer project... as one chapter of the trip comes to an end, so another one begins...