We decided that we wanted to spend Christmas 2024 with Abi and Oscar. They have been going to Dreams Las Mareas Resort for the holidays for many years now, so that is where we were headed: Costa Rica.
We drove to Detroit, flew to Atlanta and then the next day flew to Liberia, hopped on a shuttle and an hour and a half later we were finally reunited with the grandparents in this beautiful resort!



An all inclusive is not usually the type of stay we choose when we travel, so this was a special treat that allowed for lots of pool and beach time, delicious food, and much needed rest and relaxation.


We saw many creatures, including birds, iguanas, raccoons and these little rascals, who visited our balcony every morning.




We celebrated Christmas Eve at the beach, with an incredible spread, fun activities, and entertainment.



Christmas morning we went over to the grandparents’ room to find Santa had come and filled the boys’ stockings, and Abi had gotten so many presents for everyone!

After breakfast we headed back to their room to enjoy the toys, books and the back porch with its own little pool.

Later that day Santa and the Grinch showed up.

We had such a wonderful time, with nothing to worry about other than grabbing some beach chairs in the shade. Benji enjoyed endless stacks of pancakes and lots of fresh watermelon, while Peter ate sushi almost every night and had all the virgin piña coladas he wanted.
Benji also got to enjoy the Explorers Club (or kids club, as he called it) almost every afternoon, where there were fun activities and crafts, games and pool time, and even train rides and a climbing wall. And every night there was a show, from live music and dance to a fire show.
We were sad to say good-bye to Abi and Oscar and leave this paradise, but grateful for the time we had together, Costa Rica never dissapoints! Hope we can come back soon.

































































Once it was clear the Guanacaste he was talking about was a very large tree across the road from where we were, we began to wonder how he expected us to see a “lapa” from so far away. You see, in Venezuela a “lapa” is a 
While admiring the beautiful colours on this majestic bird, I couldn’t help but think how the best way to learn about a country, its land, its language and its people, is experiencing it first-hand. It’s the same way my parents helped me and my brother learn more about our homeland, Venezuela: road trip after road trip from one region to the next, pointing out the geography, reminding us of the history, teaching us to appreciate the people and inviting us to try different dishes. I felt very lucky for this wonderful opportunity which allowed me to learn a little bit more about the magical land that is Costa Rica.







