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My Mandatory Surf Run to Nicaragua

Angie Maria surfing nosara

The beautiful part about having a tourist visa in Costa Rica is essentially you are forced to leave the country every 90 days for 72 hours in order to return legally back into Costa Rica. While it can be an inconvenience to many, putting a hold on everything that is demanded of you, to leave the country to travel to another country (god forbid) – it is a good wake up call and reminder to relax, remove yourself from adopting a senseless well oiled daily routine to explore the other countries so close to my proximity.

For this tourist visa run, I am venturing into Nicaragua. More specifically, the tiny surf town of San Juan del Sur. Initially, I had decided to do my 90 days tourist run this weekend, so that I would have some time to plan and get ready. But yesterday, I was notified that we had a big group of surfers coming for the surf camp on Wednesday and I wanted to be back at least mid week during their camp. So as of 12 PM this afternoon, I decided this destination & booked my Ticabus ticket at the local travel agency in Jaco.

Angie Surfing Nosara

While I have the same feeling that I had when I first ventured into unknown territory back in July from Vancouver to Seattle, this feeling is a little different. I am still traveling on my own, with more unknowns (knowing very little of the Spanish language, completely different transit systems, absolutely no cell phone signals & now carrying a massive 6′3 ft surfboard with me) – I surprisingly feel more at ease this time around. Traveling solo anywhere is the same – you depend on the goodness of people around you, you learn to observe every aspect of your surroundings and you get smarter about when and where to go. With that said, if I don’t post to Facebook or Tweet about arriving in Nicaragua in the hostel by at least 10 PM tomorrow evening, please notify the local enforcements. I am staying at Casa Oro (pending availability) and they promised free Wi-Fi & Internet.

I am currently looking at a folded two-sided piece of paper with scribbled down notes from after talking with a few people about how to get from where I live all the way to Nicaragua, through a series of buses. I would have preferred to take a direct flight (snobby, yes I know) in the interest of saving time, but at least this way, will allow me to enjoy the view and truly practice my level of patience. Apparently, I will be waiting… alot.

A snippet of my “directions” from Jaco Beach, Costa Rica to San Juan del Sur, Nicaragua:

  • Take the 8:30 am / 9:00 am bus from Quepos to Puntarenas (I live in Jaco, Puntarenas is the next town north that connects to the bus lines from San Jose to the border
  • Get out at the Hilton hotel
  • Ask them to call you a taxi to take me to “4 cruces de Miramar”
  • Get out at the Shell station (that’s right, there is no fancy bus stop or sign that says “Tica Bus here”, just a bunch of people on the side of the road. I better bring sun protection)
  • You will probably be here around 11:00/11:30 am, the Tica Bus will pass around 2:00 PM (Great, 2.5 hours to kill. In the sun. With my board.)
  • Once it gets close to 2:00 PM, cross and wait for the Ticabus, as they will not wait for you.
  • The Ticabus will walk you as a group to pass the border. Give your passport to the representative and walk across the border and meet them at the other side.
  • You will arrive in Rivas around 8:00 PM

Now this is where it gets sketchy. I have a few recommendations to stay in Rivas because apparently you don’t want to travel at night in Nicaragua. And then I also have recommendations to take a taxi from Rivas (the border of Nicaragua/Costa Rica) straight to San Juan del Sur because it is unsafe in Rivas at night and nowhere to stay.

Board bag

And because I only have a board bag for a 7′2 ft surfboard, I hope my make shift board bag for the 6′3 ft surfboard doesn’t get me into alot of trouble at the border – that is, if they ask me to open my bag to check what’s inside. I have a feeling I’d be keeping the line up unraveling this rope.

Nonetheless, I shall see what the conditions are like when I arrive in Nicaragua by nightfall. Hopefully, I meet some friendly taxi drivers, or other travelers, or maybe – I meet the Nicaraguan president by fluke who will invite me to surf on the breaks on his own private island. Who knows? Oh, the joys of traveling solo.

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The lonely journey to happiness

blog_waterfall jasper

As I sit here in a hostel in Vancouver before I head into the second leg of my journey traveling through the states as a solo traveler, I can’t help but have feelings of uneasiness, anxiety and fear. I have waited so long to see the wonders of the world from my own eyes at my own pace and on my own time – and here I am, in the face of this new adventure and while I am excited at the thought of new discoveries, I am desperately seeking refuge from doing this alone. They say, the best way to discover yourself is to spend time with yourself – I used to think that I spent a sufficient amount of “alone” time to myself thinking and pondering without external commentaries. Yet, here I am in a situation no different than being beside myself on a regular day in Toronto; only difference now is, I am thousands of miles away from home and feeling disheartened and dejected knowing that in a few hours when I get on a bus from Vancouver to Seattle and check into a hostel, I have no one to rely on but myself. No one I can trust, no friends to turn to, no familiarity to recognize – and that is what I will know to being completely alone. I have barely begun this phase and already feel the intensity associated with the distance from familiarity and accessibility. It is with this that I realize just how dependant I’ve become on instantaneous accessibility to things and people, taking for granted what it means to rely on yourself.

When I break my ankle and need help, who do I turn to? When I need directions to get around, who will I turn to? When I have thoughts on my mind, who will I share them with? Without the certainty to connection, access to networks or people – I am taking the chance to survive in the world that is out there based on the kindness of humans and the networks of backpackers I come across in hostels and in my journeys.

My heart is racing, my emotions are flustered, there are rats running under my feet in this hostel in Vancouver. Tomorrow, I will begin the real journey of mind, body and soul – alone.

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East Coast Canada Meets West Coast

blog_upsala campsite

What time is it? Who cares, the only time is now.

Redefining Happiness

It’s been seventeen days since I’ve left the only home I’ve ever known from the people I love in pursuit of the one of the greatest virtues in life, happiness. While I know that trying to achieve a constant state of happiness is unrealistic, I am working towards fostering an internal happiness that will for the most part, withstand and maintain a positive outlook throughout the difficult and unavoidable fluctuations in life. Yet one of the greatest challenges in this is accepting the fact that these uncertainties do exist; there are no certainties in life. Even so, we spend a majority of our lives co-existing to strive for this perception of perfection that we define for ourselves creating a greater margin for unhappiness when the gaps for achievement become larger and more unattainable. And so, while this journey is one about happiness – it is more about making the significant changes in the ways in which I’ve habituated and having the ability to ignore the trivialities of life external to my pursuit.

The only constant in life, is change.

At a very young age I knew and accepted the fact that the only constant in life is change. If I had lost a friend, moved to a different city, ended a relationship or lost a personal item, I knew that it signified that it was time to close that chapter of my life to start a new one. I saw change as the natural process within the evolution of life, and sometimes holding onto things of the past can be detrimental to the movement onwards; accepting it for what it was worth, appreciating its value and allowing yourself to take from its learnings was how I kept the onward movement in my life.  As such, change no matter how good or how bad would come easily to me knowing confidently that it was what I wanted to do.

What’s been different so far on this trip is that change occurs at a naturally faster rate than before, moving from city to city, meeting new people every day, not knowing where we’ll end up next or have our next meal. The only satisfaction of constant within this is the soul within the temple that will always be there when I need it. My old life was full of certainties leaving no fraction of worry for what were the most important things in life – food, shelter, my gadgets and online access. I’ve removed all the external elements of stability from my old life that I was used to, and now I find a greater appreciation for a wider range of things that are truly essential in life. Living out of a 60L backpack from campsite to campsite, many times there is no access to running water, flushable toilets, showers, healthy food and especially electrical outlets for my technology addiction. What’s more interesting is while I do find a greater appreciation for the elements of the natural environment in which we live in, I find technology becoming more and more obsolete as I live day by day. Without the ability to recharge what is the benefit of our gadgets deep within the woods, but water will always rejuvenate, fire will always burn.

Changes on the Trip So Far

If not just for the experiences, this trip has me changing myself in more ways than one so far:

  • I wear no make up or do my hair, nor do I feel the need to
  • I wear the variations of the same outfits three days in a row and visit the laundromat when I can
  • I want to talk to anyone who has a great smile and met the awesome Jordan Bower (@streetcarphoto) who is walking from Vancouver to Mexico to document life in a way that will bring beauty to people
  • I take time to breathe and appreciate all the moments that occur all the time around me and its amazing to realize how much life there really is happening all the time
  • I visited a clothing optional beach and had the time of my life appreciating the different shapes and sizes of people in their most primitive states
  • I use my technology gadgets less and less and rely on nature and humanity more and more to survive and get around
  • I find more and more, I am relying on my own mental strength to get me through to the next step – whether its hiking up mountain, a 10km hike, dealing with different personalities or even spraining your ankle in the middle of the forest, I am becoming stronger and stronger each day knowing my mind is working to push my body to conquer it all
  • I am content in solitude and in company, I am eager and need a balance of both

Creating New Realities

Life is not about finding yourself, it is about creating yourself – anonymous.

Since my last blog post at the beginning of this journey, I’ve written about three intended blog posts as a follow up to the current updates on this trip. But with each variation, the more dissatisfied I became. What do I really want to write about? What is the purpose of each blog post here on in? Am I going to write about the things I see and do on as a tourist in each city I visit? Am I creating an online journal to keep a running log of everything that happens? Or am I reflecting on this adventure and how it pertains to the journey to pura vida, and what that even means? I’m not sure. What I do know is that I have had to constantly remind myself that this journey is the furthest thing from a vacation. Vacations to me have expected times, must see activities and planned expectations in which value the purpose of the trip away from your regular life – it is a temporary release from reality. But for me, this is my every day reality.

Next Stop

So far: Rodeo in Saskatchewan, Calgary Stampede, Glaciers in Jasper, Banff Mountains, Surfing in Tofino, Inukshuks, Nude Beaches.

Today is my last day in Canada and now that I’ve seen more of it, I love it more. While I will be sad to depart the country where I have friends and roots, I am excited to journey into just south of the border. Tomorrow I head into Washington State on Highway 99 – who knows what’s next?

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The Road Trip to Pura Vida

The Route

roadtopuravida

Moving to Costa Rica can be easy. It would be easier if you took the traditional route and bought a flight ticket and shipped the rest of your stuff there. Instead, I decide that I wanted to see the rest of my country and unseen parts of the neighboring country below. Having my heart set on making this road trip across both countries, I knew I couldn’t go back no matter how costly, long, tedious or frustrating the research process to make this happen was and indeed, it was damn frustrating. So I thought I’d share my research notes with you.

The Problem: Getting from Toronto to Costa Rica.

Why I want to do this: Toronto is all I’ve ever known & lived. When will I ever get a chance to spend each day without the thought of deadlines, need to check emails, no urgencies, no consequences while appreciating the beauties of this world that is out there?

My Options (from lowest cost to highest cost):

    Hitchhiking

  • Pro: No money involved
  • Con: Uncertainty where & how I’ll end up
    • Drive Contracting (people pay you to drive their car instead of shipping)

    • Pro: Decent vehicle, get paid to drive it
    • Con: Don’t get to choose routes, inflexible
      • Drive My Own Car (2001 Toyota Corolla)

      • Pro: Don’t have to pay, except in depreciation
      • Con: Not sure it will make it as far as Florida in extreme heads, well over 200K in mileage
        • Car Rental

        • Pro: Not my car, unlimited mileage
        • Con: High rental fees, one way fees, liability insurance, protection fees, first born child fees, ridiculous fees
          • Have also considered:

          • Renting a car in Toronto and returning it in US – not allowed
          • Renting a car in Buffalo, driving it through Canada, return into US – not allowed
          • Renting a car in Toronto, returning it in Vancouver, bussing over to Seattle, renting a car and returning it in Florida – very costly and tedious process
            • Renting an RV/Camper Van

            • Pro: No need for camping (not sure if this is a pro)
            • Con: Ridiculously expensive, no one way rentals from Toronto
              • Flight

              • Pro: Saves a lot of time & cheaper than car rental and gas
              • Con: Don’t get to see anything 30,000 feet up in the air
                • Train

                • Pro: Saves a lot of time while being able to see the sights
                • Con: Costs more than a flight and car rental for high speed scenery
                  • Buying My Ideal Car – 1978 Volkswagen Westfalia

                  • Pro: I sleep in the van & am the coolest thing around
                  • Con: I will run into more problems with this car then I can afford
                    • Buying Any Car

                    • Pro: Flexibility, payment leads to ownership and hopefully some salvage value
                    • Con: Extremely hard to sell a Canadian car on US territory – even if I bought a US car I’d have to import into Canada only to sell it again in the States (waste of import fees). Ditching the car provided just the same amount of dilemma

The Final Plan

So I’ve exhausted almost every option I could think of and I promise, for the purposes of this trip – this was the best and only viable option. Might not be applicable to everyone looking for a road trip adventure, but hey – with every road trip comes road blocks that require great problem solving skill.

Here it is:

I found a friend who is looking to move to Vancouver while spending his summer on an adventure. Then convinced him to take his 2008 Honda Civic with less than 100K on mileage on the drive to Vancouver, store it for a month or so in a garage & rent a car in the states when we get across (likely by bus). As soon as we get to the Miami International Airport, we drop the car off and grab the next flight to Costa Rica while he takes a flight back to Vancouver.

start date: july 7, 2010
end date: aug 20, 2010
approx distance: 8800 km

And now the journey begins….

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