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| Tree frog we found during some pruning |
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| Newest nest! |
One of my most favourite things to do on the farm is to go for fruit hunts with Isaac. We get on our boots, and head out in search of a tree full of ripening deliciousness. It's similar to a banana hunt (but on banana hunts I find I'm always a bit more nervous about snakes because we are usually in the cafetal and it just seems more snaky to me. Also, Rocio and Diego saw a boa in the forest across the street the other day!) We've picked limon mandarinas, and guavas (which are like a giant tough pea pod - not like the english "guava"), limons, starfruits, oranges and lately the best one ever - manzanas de agua.
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| A couple marañón fruits - who knew - a cashew too! |
Manzanas de agua are these red skinned, white fleshy fruits that get all cracked and wrinkly when they are ripe and have the most refreshing floral fruit explosion taste you have ever tasted! Yesterday we went out to get a bag full (to eat and make juice with). Isaac climbed the tree to get the best ones, while I stood below him, alternating between dodging the super ripe ones that fell from his shaking, and catching the ones he was tossing down. I don't know why, but it's just the best thing ever!
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| View from our picnic spot |
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| Isaac made a friend |
Today, we went on a horseback adventure with Selimo (a man I met on the back road while I was walking the dogs one day). He really, really wanted to take us for a horseback ride in the mountains, so last time I ran into him we set a date for this morning (which I am very proud of because this was all done in Spanish - right from the first time we met him). Anyways, he told me it would be "tranquilo," which I then told to Isaac, so we were both looking forward to a nice little ride. Well, like most activities in this country (birthday parties, tamale making, etc.), why rush through something when you can take your time and really enjoy it!? We left at 8, and got home around 2:30.
At one point, we came to a fork in the road. Selimo said something which I thought was "okay, we'll go up this way and come down that way,". Isaac answered and then looked at me and said, "Perfect." I hadn't gotten it quite right. We were going to "go up this way, all the way to the top, then come back down, and go up the other way, all the way to the top, then come back down and go back up the other way halfway (to his cousins house, who has tilapia ponds, where we are going to stop and have lunch). We didn't have any money, but he insisted. At the top of the second mountain we stopped, and he pulled out bread and tuna, and pink drink. We parked ourselves on the grass, overlooking the entire valley. It was so nice, Isaac and Selimo talked, while I half-napped, and after about 45mins we hopped back on the horses. We went to his cousins for lunch, which was a plate full of rice, veggies and a whole fried tilapia fish each! I'm not the best whole-fish eater...but as Isaac ripped off the deep fried tail and chowed down, I realized I'd better just go for it, or else I might miss out! After lunch we headed down to her backyard where the ponds were, and sat around and talked for another hour with Selimo's cousin before we got on the horses to head home. It was great day, and thankfully a bit overcast or I might have melted. And, I hope we're able to walk tomorrow!
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| The greeting party on the way home |