Yesterday I had a funny evening in the bar…so I only went to bed at midnight. But the monkeys here – I could sing you a thing or two about it, but my voice is a bit rough at this time of the day, so I can’t – they are merciless. On the stroke of five they are roaring as loud as their lungs would allow it.
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Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica. Another day in paradise.
