Everywhere in Costa Rica one hears Pura Vida. It seems to be the national motto. I have been here for a week. This is the greenist, healthiest, cleanist, enviromentally conscious, most mountainous place I have ever been. Few people smoke, there is no salt on the table anywhere, the food is mostly rice, black beans, fruit, and vegetables. No hot peppers here unless they are on the Caribbean side where I have not gone yet. When I return home later this week, I will post photos with written details, including some food photos and explanations. Today I saw howler monkeys, iguanas, other lizards, numerous birds, white faced monkeys, sloths, and agoutis. Tomorrow will start out by going to a place with lots of crocodiles and scarlet macaws. This time of year it rains incessantly. I have been soaked several times and nothing dries out. Even though I am not a lover of rain or being wet, it is impossible not to love this place. Pura Vida.