Our Intrepid tour officially ended on Saturday morning but we still had
another week of holiday left. Those of us that were still around had breakfast
together and then we collected our rental car and drove down to Puerto Viejo on
the Caribbean Coast. The distance is only about 200 km but it’s a good 4 hour
drive on a narrow, windy road partly through the forest in the mountains.
Puerto Viejo is a small town on the Caribbean Coast of Costa Rica, about
an hour drive from Limon in the North and about 30 minutes to the Panama border
in the South. Puerto Viejo is an extremely laid back surfer town with mixed
influences and a distinct Afro-Caribbean flavour. A popular surfing spot and
with Cahuita National Park and Manzanillo National Wildlife Refuge nearby,
Puerto Viejo is a popular tourist spot with a growing expat population. We
chose this area solely because we wanted to visit the Sloth Sanctuary but discovered
a whole lot more and in the end 5 days wasn’t enough.
We stayed at Physis Caribbean BnB just outside Puerto Viejo at Playa
Cocles and by the time we arrived it was already late afternoon. Emily and
Jeremy were the perfect hosts for our week in the area. Hailing from California
in the States, they have been running this BnB for the past 3 years and the
pura vida suits them well. After a long day on the road, the refreshing welcome
drink upon arrival was very welcome indeed. There was enough time to squeeze in
a quick swim in the Caribbean Sea before dark and then the rest of the evening
was spent planning the week ahead after a delicious Italian dinner.
First up on the agenda, what we came to the area to see, the Sloth
Sanctuary, and the rain on Sunday morning was not going to put us off. We
arrived at the Sloth Sanctuary in time for the 10:00 tour and were surprised
when it was just the two of us. We enjoyed the hour boat trip on the creek with
our guide Clyde who has been caretaker of the property for 30 years. He is very
knowledgeable about the forest and has some interesting stories to tell in his
soft Jamaican accent. We didn’t see any wild sloths but we did see some
monkeys, resting bats, spiders, and some lovely water birds. After the boat
ride, we joined up with a bigger group for a visit of the sanctuary itself. While
the sanctuary has about 150 permanent residents, the tour only includes 6 of
these and about 10 teenagers covered in blankets in their small cages. We felt
like we didn’t really see that much of the sanctuary. Our guide was reasonably
informative but we didn’t learn as much about sloths as we were hoping.
We were actually really disappointed with our visit to the sloth
sanctuary. We were so excited about finally visiting after knowing about it for
years and were sad to be so disappointed in the end. In our experience the
sanctuary has a very arrogant air about it, it really came across like they
know the best for sloths and no one else knows anything, which is not the case
as we were to discover later in the week. The people there were not that
friendly and not that forthcoming with information about sloths. We saw the
owners of the sanctuary and they didn’t even greet us. We appreciate that they
have a lot of visitors every day and can’t listen to every person’s life story,
but they can at least say hello. For us, the best part of the tour was chatting
with Clyde. While we feel their hearts are in the right place and they are
doing good work, they need to work on their attitude a bit, especially since it
is visiting tourists who largely fund the place.
Chatting with Clyde on the creek
This three-toed sloth sadly lost an arm due to an accident with a power line and will remain a permanent resident at the Sloth Sanctuary.
Active two-toed sloth at the Sloth Sanctuary.
Our experience at the Jaguar Rescue Centre the following day couldn’t
have been more different. Started and run by a husband and wife team of
zoologists, the Jaguar Rescue Centre is committed to the rescue, rehabilitation
and release of injured wild animals. Their approach is very hands on ensuring
the animals receive lots of love and affection while they recover. The animals
and birds have roomy enclosures but are allowed to roam freely on the property
for most of the day (except the cats which are given free reign when the centre
closes to the public in the afternoon). When the animals, or birds, are ready,
they are taken to a protected area in the forest where they are given time to
acclimatise to being back in the jungle with other animals. They are taken on a
walk about in the forest and those that want to return to the protected area
are allowed to come back and those that want to stay in the forest stay. Each
animal is given the space to decide when it is ready to go back. Of course some
animals will never be able to return to the forest and become permanent
residents of the centre. The centre doesn’t receive any government funding,
they rely solely on visitors and donations, yet the police regularly bring them
injured animals.
Visits to the centre are by guided tour only since there are wild
animals and birds around all the time. We were glad we joined the first tour of
the morning since the animals were more awake and playful than by the time we
left after the 90 minute tour. The number and type of animals at the centre is
always in flux. During our visit we saw and were educated about various types
of snakes and lizards, frogs, toucans, owls and other birds, caiman, a baby ant
eater, baby and adult monkeys, adult and baby two-toed sloths, coati, racoon, a
tennis ball-size baby porcupine, white tailed deer, an ocelot, and possibly
others that I have forgotten.
Our favourite were the baby monkeys, the sloths, and seeing a wild snake
catch an hour glass frog. The sloths are put in the trees during the day in the
‘sloth garden’ and we enjoyed watching the antics of three adult and one baby
two-toed sloth clamour for the best leaves and try to get into the hibiscus
tree (hibiscus = sloth chocolate). These sloths were definitely not slow or
clumsy, they can move with grace and determination when they want to. And they
are not always sweet; they were biting each other in competition for the best
spot. The baby monkeys have a playroom-type enclosure with a jungle-gym and
toys which visitors are allowed into. We enjoyed getting up close to these tiny
baby howler, spider and white face capuchin monkeys and letting them clamber on
us. We were surprised at how agile and strong they are even at such a young age.
They are amazingly human-like and we loved the little noises they make. We were
privileged to watch nature in action when a wild green tree snake caught a
yellow hour glass snake right in front of us. We were quite sad for the frog
since he almost made it, one more hop and he would have been in the safety of
the pond, but everything has to eat. It was quite amazing watching the snake
move, it happened so fast and was mostly a blur of green with jumping yellow. The
snake was very skinny and you could see the lump of frog moving down the
snake’s neck after being swallowed whole.
We really enjoyed our tour of the Jaguar Rescue Centre. The people here
are clearly passionate about animals and are dedicated to their rehabilitation
and release. They also run an excellent volunteer programme if you have some
spare time or are looking to fill a gap year. The atmosphere and feeling of
this centre was so different to that of the sloth sanctuary. Our guide was
super friendly and freely dispensed his vast knowledgeable of the animals, the
centre and the forest. He clearly has a passion for animals and loves his job. We
highly recommend a tour here if you are in the area.
Yellow eyelash pit viper
This keel-billed Toucan will be released when his tail feathers grow back allowing him to fly properly
Inquisitive collared Aracari toucan
This two-toed sloth was pretty chilled and happy to munch on leaves in the sloth garden
These two, however, were after the hibiscus tree and were happy to climb over each other to get there
One got there and left the other one hanging.
When he realised he wasn't going to make it that way, he did a neat shimmy down the tree,
and made a dash for it on the ground. A volunteer grabbed him and put him back in another tree.
This baby was happy to chill,
and have a good scratch.
The snake with his prize, a little hour glass frog
Red eyed tree frog.
Baby anteater.
Playful baby coatis.
Snuffling coati.
Baby white faced capuchin monkey.
Sergei, the baby howler monkey.
In the afternoon it was time to get our adrenalin on with a zip-lining canopy
tour. We did zip‑lining once before in the Knysna Forest on honeymoon and loved
it so we were excited to have the opportunity to try it again. The difference
was this time most of the zip-lines were made of carbon fibre giving a smoother
and much quieter ride. The canopy tour consisted of 23 platforms with a total
of 2760 metres of cable with some short hikes in the forest between some of the
platforms. We didn’t see a lot of wildlife on this tour but were happy to see a
yellow eyelash pit viper and a green and black poison dart frog. The highlight
of this tour was the Tarzan swing. Jumping off a platform hanging onto a rope
is a hard thing to convince your brain and body to do even though you know you
are still hooked into a harness (the guide had to give Bron an encouraging
push). But what a feeling! When you can stop screaming swinging between the
trees is pretty amazing.
Yellow eyelash pit viper.
These snakes are fast enough to catch a hummingbird!
Green and black poison dart frog.
Boibs zip-lining!
Strapped in and ready to go!
We were keen to visit the two parks in the area, Manzanillo Wildlife
Refuge and Cahuita National Park. Cahuita is well marked and it is possible to
walk around by yourself but Manzanillo has unmarked trails and is easy to get
lost in. Emily and Jeremy of Physis recommended a guided walk with their local
friend Aquiles. The next day we met Aquiles at 07:00 ready for an adventure. What
a rad guy! Aquiles grew up and still lives in the forest and has an endless
knowledge of everything that lives there and cares deeply for the forest. He
knows what is there without seeing it just by the sounds, such as the
woodpecker that wouldn’t show himself, but it took us city slickers some time
to tune our ears. We really enjoyed chatting with Aquiles and could listen to
his wildlife stories all day. He took us to the house his father built and
where he now lives; a beautiful well-thought out house in a large cleared plot
deep in the forest. We thought how different, and scary, living in the forest
with no electricity and other amenities must be. We thought of Aquiles walking
back home at night in flip flops in the dark and were grateful for the rubber
boots helping us to not get stuck in the mud and protecting us from snakes and
other creepy crawlies. He took great joy and pride in teaching us about all the
different plants in his garden and their uses. We really enjoyed the walk with
Aquiles and learnt loads about the forest. We saw a cool frog we hadn’t seen
before, an eagle, the woodpecker eventually, a huge leaf cutter ant colony and
more. Gracias amigo
A rough-skinned rain frog of some kind.
This frog is really difficult to spot on the forest floor! We only saw him because he moved. He sat perfectly still when we was being watched but made a quick getaway when we stepped back.
With Aquiles in Manzanillo
Up to now we haven’t mentioned food much, what is there to say about
beans and rice three times a day? On tour the popular meal was casado. Directly
translated casado means married and is typically beans, rice, plantain in some
form, usually a salad of some sort, and meat, chicken or fish. I can’t say we
ate too many casados but some people loved them. While in Peurto Viejo we
enjoyed some really lovely meals. Emily spoilt us with breakfast everyday: a
big bowl of fresh fruit followed by French toast, blueberry pancakes or
scrambled eggs and toast. Our favourite lunch time place was Bread and
Chocolate. We loved their cold gazpacho soup and macadamia brownies. On the
first night we had a delicious pasta dish and grilled tuna at a superb Italian
place. The day with Aquiles we somehow managed to skip lunch between the long
walk and chill beach time that followed. Which worked out well since then we
were super hungry and that is the best time to go to Lazlo’s Catch of The Day. This
restaurant is a real hole-in-the-wall place with not a single sign and without
directions from a local you won’t find it. Lazlo didn’t even name it, someone
on Trip Advisor did. But a better meal you won’t find. Freshly caught every
day, be there early to get a seat and reserve your piece of fish. We shared a
seared tuna fillet and whole red snapper both served with grilled veg and a
generous portion of chips. Both were perfectly cooked and simply delicious.
And then suddenly our last full day in Costa Rica arrived =(
We had planned a snorkelling and hiking tour through Cahuita National
Park but we cancelled at the last moment due to unfavourable conditions. October
is usually to be one of the best months in this area weather and rain wise and
the best time of year to go snorkelling. We certainly had lovely weather with
only some rain but were thwarted by the unusually rough seas; even just
swimming was rough and with lots of rip tides. Due to poor visibility owing to
the rough surf, we skipped the snorkelling tour and went for a nice long walk
in Cahuita on our own instead. The plan was to walk the length of the park from
the free/donation only entrance to the pay entrance which should take about 3
hours, and then catch the bus back to the car. The path winds through the
forest along the coast only a few metres from the ocean. We had a lovely walk
and were lucky to see about 3 groups of monkeys, various birds, lots of lizards
and loads of hermit crabs and we loved the stunning beaches waiting around
every corner. After 2.5 hours we hadn’t reached the halfway mark yet,
apparently we (read: Justin) were taking too many photos of hermit crabs. After
another half hour or so we turned around and made our way back at a brisker
pace this time. We enjoyed a last swim in the warm Caribbean Sea and then
headed back for a slow afternoon at Bread & Chocolate writing postcards (which
we are not sure will ever arrive due to the SA postal strike…) followed by the
joyous task of repacking our bags after a 3 week holiday.
We had a really wonderful time in Puerto Viejo and were glad we came to this
area. We saw and did loads but there was much more we wanted to see and do
also. High up on the wish-we-had-more-time-for list was Bocas del Toro just
across the border in Panama. Hopefully we can still make it there one day. We
had been warned that Puerto Viejo was not a safe area but we found this not to
be true. Although petty theft on the beach is reasonably common and we were
offered weed 4 times on the main street one night, we found Puerto Viejo to be
quite safe and thought Quepos much more dodgy and unsavoury.
And then the manic travel day arrived.
After a quick trip into town to post postcards, we left Peurto Viejo for
San Jose. The journey was quite tough owing to the narrow single-carriage roads
and the numerous heavy trucks on the road often reducing the speed to 40 kmph. We
still made it to San Jose on time in 5 hours including an hour break for lunch
at an Argentinian churrascaria. However, we had a GPS fail and at first
couldn’t find the correct airport and then the rental car drop-off. In the end
we were just on time for check-in but they were apparently also having some
problems since it took an hour to check-in the 5 people in the queue in front
of us. We landed up running to catch all 3 of our flights. It somehow turned
into one of those manic travel days we were glad to be at the end of. The only
good thing was that we were able to check-in for an earlier flight from Rio to
Vitoria saving us wasting time in random Rio airport and getting us home 3
hours earlier than expected. We were home by 09:30 and were able to unpack,
start on the mountain of laundry, and go grocery shopping before passing out
for 13 hours between the sheets.
Just like that our 3 week Costa Rican adventure was over. We had a
really lovely relaxing time, met some wonderful people and made many happy
memories. We hope we can keep the Pura Vida feeling alive for a long time, at
least until the next holiday.
And then it was back to work and the start of a much needed detox!
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