It is so weird how we come and go from one place to another. Settling in to some kind of life for a few months and then one day we get up and leave and go somewhere else. For me it has become quite the routine, I have lost count of the number of planes I have been on in the past year.
But each time I have moved I have been lucky enough to meet wonderful people who become a part of my everyday life. These two ladies were about the closest thing to family in Costa Rica. I saw them everyday and the majority of our conservations involved large quantities of laughter and sleepy faces.
It is so weird not seeing them everyday.
And I miss them. Cause you know what...we had a jolly good time in our little red house.