Hola chicos –
This blog will be a lot less action-packed than the last several have been, as the past couple of weeks I’ve been able to stay here in San José and get to know the area a little better. I’ll begin by sharing some of my reflections at this point in my study abroad experience:
Week of 2/12
This week was my second full week of my Spanish course, and wow has it been intense! We’ve had assignments due almost everyday and I’m in class for at least 3 hours everyday for the entire month. I’m still learning a lot and I know that (poco a poco, which means “little by little”) my Spanish is improving, but it’s hard to see all of those improvements in day-to-day life sometimes when I have trouble understanding sometimes what people tell me in Spanish. There are moments that I get super frustrated that I don’t know certain words or that I just can’t understand certain things. Obviously I know that I’m improving (even if I don’t see it) and that I still have so much time left here to continue to improve my abilities.
Something I’ve noticed with my Spanish is that my overall perception (and my abilities with the language) really changes based on my mood and how alert/awake I am. When I’m in a cranky and tired mood, I find it so much harder to use the language than when I’m alert and in the “mindset”. I’ve also noticed that when I spend a lot of time speaking in one language, it’s oftentimes harder to switch between the two than when I’m using both simultaneously or am not communicating for long periods of time. For example, when I talked with my friend from home for almost 5 hours, I found it more difficult to switch to Spanish. Likewise, when I chatted with my host family for 3+ hours on a few occasions, it becomes so much easier to think in Spanish, and I actually had a bit of trouble thinking and speaking in English!
Besides Spanish, I’ve also been just a bit all-over-the-place emotionally the past week. I’ve been able to see these truly incredible locations and have so enjoyed these moments, but I’ve also missed some of the things I’m used to in the States. I miss my bed, and my dog, and my family/friends. I even (VERY slightly) miss the cold and snow in Minnesota.
I know that all of my feelings are normal and are part of the study abroad process. And I also know that I’m doing my best to really put myself out there and make myself part of the Costa-Rican community. This past weekend did really lift my spirits and reaffirmed why I came here (more on that in a bit).
I still am so grateful for my host family. They continuously cook, clean, and look after me. My Mama Tica never fails to make me smile – I know that the love she has for me is not anywhere close to the love I have for her. Here’s a picture of her, me, and my roommate from the other day:

This past weekend was super rejuvenating and was definitely the weekend I needed after a long and stressful past week.
Saturday (2/19)
I went white-water rafting for the first time, and I had so much fun. I love an adrenaline rush, and white-water rafting sure does provide that rush for an adrenaline-seeker like myself.
It was a very early day – a 5:00AM wake-up call greeted me and I definitely was begrudging to get up. Nevertheless, we drove for a couple hours until we reached the entrance of Pacuare River – a beautiful river that flows through canyons that offered some awesome rapids.
I remember on the bus ride to the start of the river, the safety instructor was telling us about all of the safety instructions, and I definitely started to question what I’d gotten myself into. My heart started racing and I was terrified I was going to be that person who was going to cause the raft to flip over.
Once we got on the river, however, my worries faded away. I felt much more comfortable when I learned our guide had done tours on the river for 23 years and knew the river left and right. When we started to do the Class 3/4 rapids, I remember laughing and having the time of my life. We were able to buy pictures after the rafting excursion (as they had several people along the river who took pictures), and I think this photo below encapsulates how I felt gliding along the rapids:

While I loved seeing the rapids and getting that adrenaline rush from them, I think my favorite part from the whole trip was being able to swim in a canyon along the river. We were the last of several rafts (we all went out at the same time – there probably were close to 10 rafts going at the same time!), and we had the chance to swim in the river (when the current was calm). There were no boats behind and we got this beautiful view of this canyon. I can’t take credit for the photo as it’s not mine, but from the tour company that we went with:

What I didn’t expect, however, was how tough paddling would be for 3 hours! As I write this, I’m still a bit sore from my big day of rafting. I also was a bit bummed that, after about 1.5 hours into rafting, I started to get this nasty headache that lingered until I took some advil after the trip. When we hit rapids, I’d be preoccupied with them and wouldn’t notice it, but when we had the lull moments, it would come back and be pretty gnarly to deal with.
Nevertheless, I still had a blast and really want to go rafting again. I might have to convince some friends to go rafting at another river… we’ll see what happens!
After our long day of rafting, we grabbed lunch and then returned back to San Jose. As you can imagine, I was exhausted after my early wake-up call and slept for 11+ hours that following night.
Sunday (2/19)
Today, I spent the morning and early part of the afternoon resting/recuperating from my rafting adventure, and then went to a language exchange meet-up that was happening at a Tico’s house in downtown San Jose! I had a great time meeting some new people and practicing my Spanish with some local ticos. I definitely want to do it again, as it’s great to meet locals that can help with the language and share their personal thoughts about CR and the community.
I don’t have any plans for next weekend (yet…) as I want to rest up before my weekend plans for March (more on that later). Until next time chicos, ¡pura vida!