I left school early to go home and wash clothes. I put my clothes in the washer and everything's fine and then I turn it on and nothing....Ok-I'm educated. I can figure this out. Yep...uh huh it's not plugged in. So now the washer is making a strange noise but no water came out. So I pull out the instructions...nada. Finally (20 minutes later) I see a faucet so I turn it and TA DAH water comes into the washer. I was so nervous about how everything worked that I sat on the floor beside the washer for the next hour. When the clothes finished I felt SOOO accomplished. Now the fun part...hanging them on the line. It's harder than you think. Clothespins can be quite fickle. The whole experience was just hilarious. We're Hoods in the Rica alright. Hay Dios Mio
Oh yeah....here's our address...let me know if you send something so I can go look because it's a post office box in town:
Apartado 2287, 3000
Heredia, Heredia
Costa Rica, Central America
So this is the way security works in Costa Rica and most Latin America countries as I understand. It looks strange but it's effective. From the road there's a gate that you lock so people can't come in. Down the path is our house so it's nice because it's not directly on the road.
