It's a rainy day in hibernation-ville with little to do aside from constantly monitoring the weather in and around Limon and Puerto Viejo. It is the rainy season when I will be away, which of course is not as bad in Central America as monsoon season in Asia was - it rains a little in the morning and the evening, especially so now, near the end of the season. Still, it has me wondering how many of those beach-front days will be rain free. If I can get at least two days completely free of rain to do some reef exploring, I will be content. Swim with the fishes, snap some good photos - hell, maybe spear a lobster and cook it beachside and retire to a hammock for an hour or two of blissful swaying to the rhythm of the waves crashing ashore. This works for me. Totally.
But of course, wondering about something as ever-changing as the weather is about as useful as trying to figure out the state of Schrodinger's cat without actually looking into the box in the first place.
But of course, wondering about something as ever-changing as the weather is about as useful as trying to figure out the state of Schrodinger's cat without actually looking into the box in the first place.
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