This is one of my favorite photos from Costa Rica. It's the entrance to Las Vueltas Lodge where we stayed for about a week last December, visiting friends. It's beautiful there. And colder than one might expect. And warmer by the fire. And magical.
And the weather isn't predictable. Nothing is. It's wild. In the best possible way.
It's a miraculous growing space. Promptly after we arrived home, we started a compost pile.
In winter. And planned out the garden. Powerful stuff.
It's also tropical and warm and sunny. It's everything at once.
You should probably go.