San Jose, Costa Rica
Thursday, July 3, 2003
Chale and I sit at the embassy for about 3 hours trying to get another passport ordered for me...turned out to be a reunion of sorts because several of the people in there were people that Chant and I had met before at the beach. Everyone is sitting in the same room for basically the same reason....they somehow had their passports lifted. After hearing all the stories, I have to give ticos props for creativity....it's not just men, even the little old women have a few tricks up their sleeves. Then, tonight was a big surprise party for Chale....good turnout, and he never even expected a thing!
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