We get to the hotel (which seemed to be at the end of a never-ending driveway) and get settled into our "King Suite" room. I could tell we were worn out by the uncontrollable nervous laughter that filled the room (mostly by Dad) so after killing a few bugs, we got some sleep.
We got up Thursday morning and had breakfast in the hotel. Dad was brave and got a Costa Rican breakfast sandwich and I got banana pancakes. They were both delicious, and I was excited that the fruit was as fresh and scrumptious as I had thought they'd be!
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