Today we received our Cedulas in the mail, the ID cards that designate us as Costa Rican permanent residents.
Today the Costa Rican bureaucracy, rightly earning its legendary reputation, spent an hour and a half stonewalling me over the legibility of an unnecessary stamp on a translation of my marriage certificate.
Today I spent an hour lounging by the pool, doing yoga in the sunshine, listening to the toucans over the sound of the river thats twenty yards away.
It’s been a very Costa Rican day.
Toucans and yoga! My favorite!!
Hey Caelan! Your accounts of life in Costa Rica are great! So happy that you are living the dream and that you didn’t let conventional voices stop you from taking the plunge. Well done!
Btw, this is Jeff Mullins, not “marchy”.
From now on, Marchy, you’re just Marchy on my blog. Come visit us in Costa Rica!