Surfing up the Costa Rican coast..

In Montezuma an old hippie said to me.. "This is the place all hippies come to die." He gave me a book and said "You will find lyrics for your next song in this book!" One can get easily caught up in this beautiful stretch of palm trees and surf breaks, papaya and mango infested grounds, good rum, warm water and 'da rastaman' lifestyle. :) Here are a few picks from the surf spots in Costa Rica..       The spots..in and around..Montezuma..and Santa Teresa..

ouh come on sister come on brother..

sing with me my little song..

i know its a mess..

but in Cognito every tune is in tune..

we'll carry our heavy hearts..

for all our needs, well count our deeds..

there's not much time..cause the circus is rolling into town..

if we walk into the darkness we will be lost..if we see the light we wont be able to hide..

so meet me in Cognito..

there we have nothing to hide..

there everybody is nobody..

being kissed by the Spring..

one would say it's a good thing..

so why don't we head that way..

lets titillate and dance the tango..

ouh brother sister come on down..

with that load of love on our backs..

meet me in Cognito..

well dance like there's no tomorrow..

where the sun shines..and there's still hope..

with a fake ID and some dope..

lets go for good..take of our masks..

we'll dance the ball at the end of that hall..

everyday there's some surprise..

and truth can tell all of her sweet lies..

let us leave the past behind us..

the present is always a mystery..

as the future never fails to remind us..

ouh lets show some grace..

i know we are well rehearsed..

:)