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Friday March 10

After leaving the airport behind me, and heading for my first National Park, my first impressions of Costa Rica were:
- very hot weather
- very friendly people
- very bad road builders

The capital, San José, is a real nightmare to drive through because of the many one-way streets (badly indicated) and street signs are as good as nonexistent. Luckily, I found a good solution. I simply used the morning sun to guide me eastwards through this labyrinth towards my first destination: "Tapanti".


Tapanti is a window on the wildest region in Costa Rica, called, "La Amistad" and with more than 7m (23ft) of rain per year, one of the wettest. According to my guidebook, the few trails in the park would offer me a chance to see agoutis, white-faced capuchins, coatis, tayras and with a lot of luck even pumas and ocelots. The only mammal I saw, was a glimpse of an Alfaro's pygmy squirrel. I knew it was difficult to spot mammals, so I concentrated on the smaller creepy crawlies. To my very big surprise, there was hardly a spider to be seen. After a lot of meticulous searching I found some well camouflaged insects and even ran into the most collected butterfly in the world, the huge "Blue morpho". Most animals are active at night but in the late afternoon, it started raining, making night photography very awkward, so I quickly abandoned this idea and went to look for a place to spend the night.

Saturday March 11

Hardly one mile from the park's entrance, I found a friendly place to sleep, the Kiri Lodge, with its trout-fishing ponds which attracted many Black vultures.

After a good night's sleep and dreaming of brightly coloured tropical frogs, I got up early and enjoyed a typical Costa Rican breakfast served by Jennifer Lopez. Was I still dreaming? Nope, my hostess was a very pretty lady indeed! And what is more, she even placed bananas and a melon next to the window, for me to enjoy the birds coming to eat the fruit. I've seen more birds in that garden than in the whole park.
Went back to the park, but again didn't notice much wildlife. Lots of ants, a few species of wasps, grasshoppers and funny looking weevils. The most spectacular animals were the colourful butterflies. Tapanti is known as a "cloud forest", so it's a good idea to pack an umbrella. The mornings are usually dry, but in the afternoon it starts to drizzle which turnes into heavier rain during the evening and night. Took many pictures of all kinds of plants and some insects.

Sunday March 12

On the move to Manuel Antonio NP, a Pacific slope forest with some beautiful beaches.
Overall, driving in Costa Rica is for people with nerves of steel. The "bone-cruncher" road, going south from Carthago to Dominical, is one of the worst I've ever seen. Some stretches provide more pot-holes than asphalt and gobbles up vehicles like candy. I was more than pleased to reach the reptile zoo "Reptilandia" in one piece and took the rest of the day off, taking pictures of all kinds of reptiles which I probably wouldn't find on my own in the real wild.

After closing time, I decided to look for a place to spend the night and drive further the next morning. A beautiful Swallow-tailed kite, which flew over while I was dragging my bags to my room, was the most impressive observation of the day.

Monday March 13

When I reached the first major river, I realised why I only saw 4X4 cars and trucks. I was driving a little red sports car and made quite a fool of myself driving it along those rugged roads. To make a long story short, all went well and the car didn't submerge nor did it loose vital parts. I even reached Manuel Antonio the same day and still had plenty of time to visit the beautiful beach.

The park itself is closed on Mondays because the beautiful forest-backed tropical beaches, rocky headlands with ocean and island views, prolific wildlife and a clearly marked trail system makes it one of the most popular parks in Costa Rica. Unfortunately, this has led to intense pressure on the park: too many visitors, too many hotels and too much impact on the wildlife and environment. Therefore, the number of visitors is limited to 600 during the week and 800 on weekends and holidays.

Tuesday March 14

Was first at the gate and enjoyed a great morning on the still tranquil beaches. The first animal I spotted was a rather lazy ctenosaur who had difficulties deciding whether to get up or stay in its nest. A bit like me on most days.

I took quite a few pictures of the crabs, which stayed in front of their burrows and quickly dissappeared when I came too close. When you stay very still, they reappear after a few minutes and allow you to snap a few shots. There are three species of monkey in the park: the endangered Central American squirrel monkey, the very common and easy to see white-faced capuchins and the noisy howler monkeys.

By noon, the beaches were packed with sunbathers, so I retreated in the forest in search for more creepy crawlies. I found very few insects but quite a lot of lizards, mostly anoles.
Very spectacular were the Guapinol Negro trees (Cynometra hemitomophylla) with their long, thin, buttresses that disappear into the ground after subdividing and snaking around the base of the tree. It was very hot and the bottle of water, I was carrying, didn't last very long. As a godsend, I found a left behind, probably lost, huge plastic bottle with orange juice. Boy, that was good. Good person as I am, I left a little juice in case the unfortunate guy would come back. When I returned by 4 pm, I saw many brown pelicans and brown boobies flying along the coast, unfortunately too far away to take pictures.

Wednesday March 15

I decided to spend another day at Manuel Antonio though I'm not so fond of the big crowds you encounter here. It has that "amusement park" feeling, comparable to the "Old Faithful" area in Yellowstone. So, I quickly left the beaches where most people gather and discovered a neat, little path with a promising sign: "Enter at own risk. Adventurous path in bad condition". They don't have to tell me that twice, so I quickly disappeared in the thick vegetation and spend a couple of hours in this little paradise which I had all to myself. Well, not exactly. I soon got company by a group of White-faced capucin monkeys, a white-nosed coati crossed my path (had never heard of such an animal before) and I almost ran with my face into the web of a beautiful golden orb spider.

The tranquil path led to a river and there should have been a waterfall. Unfortunately, there wasn't a drop of water to be seen 'cause it was the end of the dry season. On my way back, I noticed some slight movement from the corner of my eye. When I looked up, I saw a Three-toed sloth slowly climbing towards another tree, looking for its favorite food: leaves. I was very glad to see one because sloths are very special animals which spend about 70% of their time asleep or inactive. Most of that time is devoted to digestion. Their convoluted gut can store about a third of their body mass but to reduce their weight (so they can remain aloft), they have sacrificed muscle mass which explains why they are so sluggish.

Thursday March 16

After a short drive on excellent roads, I reached the next park, "Carara". Like Manuel Antonio, it is rather small, but without yesterday's big crowds and thus very tranquil. The only people I met were a few birders who were looking for the more than 400 bird species which have been recorded in this park. Carara is a biological melting pot, a transition between the northwestern dry forests and the Pacific rainforests.

The White capuchin monkeys were again present as well as Howler monkeys, high up in the trees. Carara is also a great place to look for the spectacular Scarlet macaws. I saw quite a few of them as well as a Rainbow-billed toucan with its huge colorful bill. Couldn't take any pictures because they disappeared too quickly high up in the trees. Also lots of ctenosaurs and other, smaller reptiles, mostly anoles.

Two km further north from the park's main entrance is a wide trail along the Rio Tarcoles where you have a chance of encountering red brockets, white-tailed deer, collared peccaries, Central American agoutis and tayras. I walked there in the late afternoon and after a good mile, I reached a beautiful lagoon. It was a very peaceful place where I enjoyed looking at the different species of herons and the spectacled caimans. Time flew by and I can tell you, the light goes out very fast in the tropics. In almost complete darkness and without a flashlight, I had to find my way back to my car. A rather scary experience which I like to avoid in the future.

Friday March 17

I decided to spend another day in Carara.
I walked perhaps for half an hour, when I noticed a rather large tree frog. I have a little plasticized card with drawings of most common frogs on it, but I couldn't find this one's picture. Some time later, I met a guide and showed him the frog on my camera's little lcd screen. I saw the guide's eyebrows raising "Hmmmm... never seen that one before.", he said and took a big guide book about amphibians from his backpack and looked it up. Big mystery, because he couldn't find a picture nor description in here, as well.

With a big smile on my face, I went back to the little lagoon where I took my time spotting the many birds that were present, like the boat-billed herons, anhingas, black-necked stilts, and many, many more. People told me that a bit further, there's a bridge over the Rio Grande de Tarcoles which offers a great view on the American crocodiles, sunbathing right below on the sandbanks. Should also be a good spot for photographing scarlet macaws, flying over at eye level. So, off I went. As long as I was there, I didn't see a single macaw but boy, were those crocs huge. Because it was late afternoon and the sun was very low, the light produced funny cartoon-like shadows of the crocodile's teeth.

Saturday March 18

Although I like Carara NP very much, it's time to move on. My next stop will be Monteverde. I'm a little scared to tackle the 35 km long gravel road in my little red sportscar after I read about it in my "Lonely Planet" guide book. It says the following: "All roads here are shockingly rough, and a 4WD is necessary all year, especially in the rainy season. Many car-rental agencies will refuse to rent you an ordinary car during the rainy season if you admit that you're headed to Monteverde.". All went well and when I finally arrived at Monteverde, I looked under the car and nope... there was no oil dripping.

Ah, Monteverde..., home of the tarantulas and the poison dart frogs. And the resplendent quetzals, the 26 species of hummingbirds, olingos, kinkajous, margays and many, many, many more. Unfortunately all were very well hidden under the leaves or high up in the canopy. In the late afternoon, it started to rain. Well, it's a cloud forest after all.

Sunday March 19

Though Monteverde offers nice cloud forest scenery, there was very little wildlife to see during the day. And because the entrance fee was twice as expensive, compared to the other parks, and the weather was bad and I still didn't have that many pictures of frogs and creepy crawlies, I decided to visit the local "Ranario" and "Mundo de los Insectos". Both places offered me to take pictures of animals I would probably not find on my own in the true wild. A great bonus was that you could visit the Ranaria again in the evening when the frogs became more active. Needless to say, I had one very, very busy day.

Monday March 20

Going west, my next stop is "Palo Verde".
Palo Verde is Costa Rica's largest wetland and the most important site for congregations of water-associated birds. Many species have their largest breeding populations here, including jabirus (one of the two stork species found in Central America and with a wingspan of 2,60m is it among the largest of flying birds).

After a long drive on gravel roads, I reached the park's entrance. It was very, very hot and apart from a ranger there was nobody. I payed my entrance fee and booked two days for the campsite (7$/day). Little did I know that the "campsite" offered .... nothing. Not even running water, no toilets, just absolutely... nothing, nada, niente, zero. Ah well, I had lots of water with me and enough bread and jam to last me a couple of days. After installing camp, an agouti passed by to say hello and soon after, a group of white-faced capuchins were looking down on me to investigate their intruder. While going for a little walk towards the Rio Tempisque, I noticed a young spectacled caiman in a little creek. It had a strange look on its face and after looking through my binoculars, I noticed that the upper half of its snout was missing. Probably lost it in a fight.

In the evening, I enjoyed the many ducks, herons, jacana's, grebes, spoonbills and ibis that congregate in the marches. When it was completely dark, I went for a tour with my Petzl headlamp. I found several nightjars sitting on the path and was surprised how many white-tailed deer were on the way to the open marches to drink. I looked especially for the two species of armadillo which could be found in this aera but had no luck. Bats were constantly hunting, right in front of me, for flying insects which were drawn by the light of my headlamp. It was amazing from how far you could spot the reflecting shiny eyes of moths and spiders. The many eyes of a spider, the size of a coin, looked like little sparkling diamants from 10 meters away.
When I hopped in my tent and fell asleep on my sleeping bag (too hot to crawl inside) I didn't realised I pitched my tent under the favourite tree of a family of howler monkeys. At 5am, I got suddenly wide awake by a thundering roaring chorus, which first made me believe I was to become jaguar food. This was definitely not a place to have a long lie-in.

Tuesday March 21

Hot, hot, hot!
I decided to explore the limestone hills and the forest, where I could, at least, walk in the shade. Actually, there wasn't much shade because Palo Verde only offers "dry forest" and the trees loose their leaves from December to March. It had a very European wintery appearance, not counting the lianas and cactaceae. I hoped to find some special reptiles, like the Neotropical sunbeam snake, Rose-bellied spiny lizard and the Central American banded gecko. I only found lots of little anoles, huge black ctenosaurs and, at night, some Yellow-headed geckoes which dashed away too quickly to get their picture taken.

Dragging along 15 kg of camera equipment, including a heavy tripod and lots of water, uphill and in 30°C temperatures wasn't funny anymore. By noon, I got back to my tent and I enjoyed a siesta till 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Some Variegated squirrels kept me company. When I was ready for another stroll in the park, I spotted a Red-cheecked mud turtle crossing my path. At nightfall, I spotted more and more turtles coming from the marches and heading toward the forest. Some frightening calls in the distance gave me goose bumps. I soothed my nerves by deluding myself it must be a Howler monkey.
Or was it...

Wednesday March 22

Because of my limited budget and the heat, I decided not to go further west to Santa Rosa NP and then all the way up to Caño Negro (where I had to hire boats as well), but headed back, the same way I came. I really wanted to visit Carara and Tapanti again.
While driving along the gravel roads, still in the park, I noticed a nightjar sitting on a branch. You have to be very lucky to see one during the day, because they are perfectly camouflaged with their pattern which mimics bark. I stopped a little further, mounted my lens on the tripod and carefully walked back. Unfortunately, the nightjar had already disappeared. Very, very disappointed, I walked back to the car when something unnaturally green caught my attention. It was an Emerald basilisk, sitting at the edge of a small canal. Lucky after all.

From the little town Bagaces, I had good roads all the way to Carara and arrived there in the late afternoon. I couldn't resist visiting the little lagoon once more, which really is my favoutite spot in Costa Rica so far. It's such a peaceful place and I sat there for a few hours watching the birds and the caimen.

Thursday March 23

Went last night for a stroll along the beach, but except for a couple, skinny-dipping in the Pacifc Ocean, there wasn't much to see. Well, that's not exactly true. I did enjoy the zillion shiny stars above my head. A spectacle, I can't see in crowdy and heavily light-pollutioned Belgium.
Today, in Carara, the first animal I ran into was another Black ctenosaur. I saw quite a few so far, and you can't take their pictures all the time, but I couldn't resist this one, climbing a tree. The situation was ideal, heavily overcast and no sunlit spots to deal with. I also spotted my second rainbow-billed toucan. Toucans eat a lot of fruit and a large fruit may take over an hour to digest. So, toucans often perch for extended periods allowing superb viewing. But alas, this one disappeared once more too quickly and I'm sooooo keen on taking its picture (And no, I didn't succeed during my stay at Costa Rica).

When I reached a little creek, I looked for the tiny, but very colorful poison dart frogs. They are wearing flamboyant colors to advertise their toxicity. The Colombian Chocó Indians use poison dart frogs to coat their blowdart-tips. After a while, I noticed a beautiful "Black and green dart frog". A little further was another one clmbing a huge fig tree. When I approached it, it jumped to the ground and quickly disappeared among the leaves. Boy, those are difficult little devils to photograph.

In the late afternoon, I visited again, yep you guessed right, the little lagoon with its herons and caimen. When I got there, huge clouds were drifting towards me and I could hear thunder roaring in the distance. While still busy taking pictures, big raindrops started splashing on my head and camera. I didn't bring a raincoat nor umbrella with me and, of course, soon hell broke loose. A real cloudburst, accompanied by heavy thunder and lightning forced me to take shelter under the giant leaves of the "Poor man's umbrella" (Gunnera talamancana). I stood there for half an hour, while it was getting rapidly dark. I sure wasn't going to make twice the same mistake by walking back in total darkness (of course, I had forgotten my headlamp as well). So, rain or no rain, I hurried back to my car. I got back safe and didn't step on any fer-de-lance nor bushmaster but looked as if I had just swam over the English Canal.

Friday March 24

Back in Manuel Antonio NP.
As usual, it was rather quiet, early in the morning, but when the sun hits the beaches, it starts to fill up with noisy people. I retreated back in the dense forest where I saw several three-toed sloths and many White-faced capuchins (actually they are "White-throated capuchin" but nobody uses this name). I could follow a group of five White-nosed coatis for a long time but it's difficult to take a decent shot while they are foraging among the dense vegetation.

When the coatis disappeared further into the forest, I noticed I wasn't far from the little "adventurous" trail, I mentioned earlier. So, I took another look in there. After half an hour, while I was busy looking under leaves and bark for creepy crawlies, I heard a rustling noise closeby. To my big surprise, I found a thin but very long (I guess between 1,5 and 2 meters) Satiny parrot snake on the ground which had just caught a frog. Unfortunately, I could only start taking pictures when the frog had almost completely disappeared inside the snake. Ah well, it was a great sighting so I shouldn't complain.

Saturday March 25

It's best to avoid weekends at Manuel Antonio because it can get very crowdy. So, I decided to tackle to long road back to the first park I visited. Though the distance to Tapanti doesn't look far on a map, it took me many, many hours to reach this tranquil place due to the very bad road conditions.
I was happy to see "Jennifer Lopez" again (who wouldn't) and booked two nights. It started to drizzle when I walked with my umbrella to the park for a late afternoon stroll. Except for a few mountain bikers, the park was empty.

Tapanti has all six of Costa Rica's cat species and though they are all very elusive, a puma with cubs was sighted fairly regularly on the entrance road during 2002. While I was thinking about that, suddenly, a big animal crossed my path, just a few meters in front of me. It gave me the creeps. While my arms were collecting goose bumps, I soon realised this wasn't a big cat but a huge weasel-like creature, I've certainly never had seen before. I was just in time to take a second quick glance at it with my binoculars before it disappeared completely in the dense vegetation. Turned out to be a tayra. They are also known as "tree otters" because they hunt in the trees as well as on the ground. Anything smaller than them is fair game for these opportunistic animals.
Heavier rain forced me to go back. In the little restaurant, I enjoyed a great trout dish while watching a football match on tv, with J.Lo.

Sunday March 26

It rained all night and in the morning, it was still heavily overcast. No more blue skies. Went back to the park and for the first time, I felt the need for wearing my rubber boots because the paths were turning muddy by now. Yep, the rainy season had started. Overcast weather is by far the best to take pictures in a forest because the clouds work like a giant diffuser, eliminating all harsh shadows by casting even light. Therefore, I took the opportunity to make some more habitat shots.

The purpose of this trip was to cover as much as possible of the Neotropics with its dry, rain and cloud forests. I don't need pictures of everything, but at least some of the characteristic species like sloths, poison dart frogs, leaf frogs, lizards, caimen, monkeys, bromeliads, heliconias and even bananas.

Didn't see many animals though I heard a group of noisy howler monkeys in the distance. Tapanti is too small on its own to support shy species and those requiring large habitats. But its unbroken connection to adjoining conservation areas means that the few trails here, are as productuve as anywhere else in La Amistad and with a lot of luck, you can even see Costa Rica's rearest cat, the oncilla. Didn't see it, but I found some of the 35.000 species of insects.

Monday March 27

Almost time to leave.
After breakfast and a few cups of splendid Costa Rican coffee, I spend some time in the Kiri lodge's beautiful garden. The flowers and a feeder attracted many species of hummingbirds and the fruit was very favoured by tanagers and oropendolas. At 2 pm, it was time to say goodbye to "J.Lo" and I jumped in my little red sportscar to head back to San José, where I would look for a place to stay near the airport.

THE END

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