Yes, the title is accurate. A bat attached me. Let me start by saying that there are only a few animals that scare me: rats/mice (I consider them the same), snakes, common birds (I don't want them touching me) and bats. I can handle spiders, bugs, and now geckos thanks to my trip to Asia. Absolutely not bats. I was coming back from an evening surf, it was dusk and the bats were starting their day. Our patio was filled with dozens of bats circling around so I immediately striped off my white rash guard and went to the pool to avoid entering the bat-infested patio. When I returned to a seemingly empty area I was blind-sighted by a bat who landed on my shoulder, flew in the crease between my upper arm and the side of my body, down my forearm and launched back into the air from my hand. It was terrible and I screamed appropriately.
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Traveling to Santa Teresa was great. Five adults and four kids made the trip from Denver to Santa Teresa and the kids were troopers. We had a five-hour overnight flight (to San Jose) followed by a thirty-minute ride in a 12-seater plane (to Tambor) followed by an hour van ride (to Santa Teresa). The
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The small plane form San Jose to Tambor was the same one I took last fall, but much easier this time as we were not navigating through a thunderstorm. But, even in good weather, it's a crazy ride; the plane is so tiny you can touch the pilot from the second row and the runway is a small asphalt strip in the middle of the jungle.
The waves have not been great but we've been paddling out for a twice daily beat down. The sunsets are fabulous, as seen here.