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May 15, 2012 in Inspirational, Journal, Outdoors, Photography, Travelling, Videos

Trevor filming Red Frog Beach for our upcoming Travel Series!

There come’s a point when it’s time to continue blogging, but take the next step.  To me, that next step is to start my own travel show.  During my last trip backpacking through Costa Rica and Panama, my buddy Trevor & I began filming Episode 1 of our upcoming travel series.

We visited exotic places such as Montezuma to watch a fire show, Manzinillo to go on a rugged yet scenic nature tour with Omar & Bocas del Toro to visit the indigenous village on Isla Solarte.  In this pastellike photo, you can see Trevor filming the waves crashing into the rugged landscape off the coast of Red Frog Beach.  

This beautiful photo marks the beginning of a new era for Active Planet Travels…an era where dreams become a reality & where hard work truly pays off!

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Happy Travels & Pura Vida my Friends!

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Manuel Antonio Jungle

May 13, 2012 in Outdoors, Photography, Travelling

Few things in this world compare to the beauty of a sight that you will see for the first and only time. Although you won’t always be able to capture the exact way a wave crashes, a tree sways, or birds playfully soar above you in spontaneous joy – you will be able to recall a glimpse of the emotions you felt in those instances.

“Naturally, the most joyous moments always stand out.”

This path leads you into the middle of the rainforest.

As my friend Alex and I walked through Manuel Antonio National Park, Costa Rica I was overwhelmed with the sights and sounds that surrounded you in all different directions. It’s almost unnerving – how you can vividly hear a monkey swinging from tree to tree whilst watching a bird furiously flap its wings in the canopy above you – not knowing which one you’ll be closer to in just a few short seconds. 

“But this is where I’m supposed to be, and this is why I love nature.” 

As you walk on this path, you can’t help but give in to the sights, sounds, and overall feel of nature around you. Every step I took broke down the walls the cities of North America had built around me. Each flower I passed made me forget those buildings, flashing lights, and over-exuberant pieces of architecture society has surrounded around us. Everything is so different here that it makes the “real” world seem fake because it’s so monotonous. 

Flowers bloomed up & down the entire trail.

The pizza parlors are various and many in America – but they are hardly different. How often do you see hundreds of types of flowers, trees, and species in just one minute of walking? This is true, natural diversity.

As these thoughts pass through my mind, the idea of walking seems to cease to exist for me. I don’t mean in the physical sense, but more in a mindful sense. Walking seems to become a meditation when you’re surrounded with this much nature. 

The howler monkeys lounged in the trees speaking to each other.

As we heard a sound from our distant right, we looked up and saw a few monkeys perched on trees. I almost laughed aloud; This is not an uncommon occurrence in a forest by any means, but it is a quite remarkable one. This monkey was watching another one and, motioning with his hand, was telling another monkey to come over to him. It was almost as if he was saying, “come over here, man!”

The trails were gnarly with trees hanging in every direction.

After a while, your neck starts to hurt because you’re looking up so much. All the while, we were still walking down the trail – not even knowing where our final destination was at yet.  Time seems to lose meaning when you are following a path like that.

Here’s a close up of one of the lively trees.

In some parts, trees had fallen down and blocked the path. However, it just added to the ambience to the whole place. It didn’t hinder us in the least. 

The iguanas were massive…sometimes spanning 4-5 feet in length!

This little guy was enjoying the sunlight just like us!

Watch your step or you may step on an angry crab & get pinched…

The wildlife here is simply stunning. Who would expect to find crabs in a forest? I’ve always thought they just lived on the beach! All types of lizards and iguanas have homes all over the place. I probably spotted the latter every one or two minutes during the hike. 

This spiky little devil enjoyed its buffet of tropical plants.

It wasn’t uncommon to see ant scattered across the jungle floor in organized lines.

You really have to watch your step with these makeshift stairs.

About an hour into the hike, makeshift stairs of all different kinds (some stone, others cement, and the rest simply logs) appeared along the trail to help in climbing.

I still had no idea where exactly we were climbing to. It seemed like a good enough climb though, so we set out with vigor – energized in part just because of all the creatures we were seeing. 

Lava rocks lined the entire coastline & protected many forms of wildlife.

I usually know when I’m reaching my destination when trees start opening up and it is possible to see more of the sky than you usually do. I started to catch glimpses of the ocean too. It stood out as a cool, vivid blue against the warm green color of all the different leaves and flowers. 

After such a big excursion, you finally arrive to look at this gorgeous view!

At the end, it takes a few seconds to really gather where you are at. The path leads up to a small platform that has been built for sightseeing. The view that overlooks the ocean and a beautiful, breathtaking and jagged peninsula leaves you lost for words. I’ve rarely seen landscapes this beautiful in my life. I hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I did.

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Reality of Life

May 9, 2012 in Inspirational, Journal, Travelling

The light marshmallow like balls of fluff that we call clouds are scattered across the underdeveloped land of Nicaragua overcasting mother earths beautiful landscape.  

You can easily see the beauty of mother earth in such an untouched place.

Just below this overcast you can see distinctly the landscape where farmers had squared out their crop, the rivers cutting jaggedly into the land running wherever the water naturally flowed to and the buildings…the few buildings that had been built to sustain whatever needed to be sustained and nothing more.

As I sit here in my window seat reaching nearly 36,000 feet onboard this B737 aircraft, I can’t help but wonder what lies ahead of me on my way back into reality.  This past month has changed me…it’s more than changed me.

The way I look at things, the ways I feel things, the way I taste things, the way I see things…it’s all different.  

I knew boarding the aircraft that this change was going to take into effect but hadn’t realized how much of an effect it had on me until I sat down and ate the artificial chicken sandwich in between the cardboard like piece of bread along with the tasteless vegetables and bland desert they gave me.

One of the most delicious meals of my life!  Whole fish, grilled veggies, rice and beans with a salad…so fresh!

I feel somewhat…depressed now…but depressed just isn’t quite the word for it.  

“I feel…awoken.  That’s right…awoken.”

Will these feelings continue to have an effect on me throughout the next few months back home in the United States?  Who knows.

When it comes down to it I feel that I had somehow found myself in Costa Rica.  These past 5 years I had started traveling because I was searching for something.  

I didn’t know what at the time…I didn’t even know at the beginning of this trip but it’s funny because I know exactly where and how this happened.  

It’s hard to explain exactly what I found…but I must have found it because I’m no longer searching for something…I just…am.  I feel more me than ever before.  And this strongly refers to an article I wrote a few weeks back on the day that it happened on that beautiful night in Puerto Viejo.

I found Paz (Peace) in Puerto Viejo!

I feel so content and ready to truly move on with my life.  I’m ready to explore the world in new ways, to open my boundaries and be me.  Am I stating that I’m not looking forward to returning back home to the states, to become pampered with all of the modern day technologies that most US citizens get pampered with?  No…I’m not saying that at all.  

I’m really looking forward to bathing in a warm shower.  I’m looking forward to seeing my family and friends.  I’m looking forward the ease of access to everything that I would have to spend days hunting for in other countries…but then again…I’m not ready to leave either.

The mumbo jumbo of travel, the chaos of living on the road, the not knowing who you’re going to meet, where you’re going to sleep that night or if you’re going to sleep that night.

I love the experience that comes with the lifestyle that I’ve chosen…exploring the unknown is who I am and it’s exactly who I want to be.  Having no bills, no commitments, having that capability of disappearing and no one being able to tell exactly where I am.

And it’s not that “travel bug” that most people refer to.  

It’s much deeper than that.

This feeling…it’s wonderful.  It really is.  Now I’m just wondering how are things going to feel when I get back home?  Will I feel at home or will it be the contrary?  Will “home” really feel like a far way land with me not actually feeling at home?  

Who knows…when it comes down to it only time will tell.  All I know is that coming to Costa Rica for this past months and visiting Panama for those few short but blessed days had really taken a tole on me.

I’m not ready for society yet…and maybe I’m just rambling on…after all I do tend to do this a lot.  Maybe I’m just afraid of what the jail like cells of society may do to me.  I like my freedom…I just never realized how little of it I actually have back home.

This is just me…breaking free and being me the way I was meant to be!

There are just too many restrictions…too many laws…to many regulations.  Coming hand-in-hand with these rules & regulations come the artificialness of America…everything is just so…unauthentic…everything…

The tasteless food, the fake personalities, the “American Dream”…seriously?  There is no “American Dream”.  Come on and open your eyes people.  Be who you are meant to be, not what society wants you to be.

I don’t know what else to say.  These are the thoughts of my mind and it feels good getting them out there without caring about “reputation” or caring about what others may think of me.  

Just like my friend Omar said as he guided us through the rainforest:

“If you have someting on ur mine den speak it cuz it’ll tear ur heart up an cause u much pain an thats jus not da Caribbean way. Estebe?”

Thanks Omar for these words of truth.  Pura Vida my friends and long live the life you were meant to have: lacking disappointment & filled with happiness!

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Do you have these same thoughts when leaving a country other than your home?  What goes through your mind? 

Let me know by leaving comments below…I’m curious.  Remember to share this article with your friends on Facebook & Twitter!

Montezuma Wanderer

May 8, 2012 in Journal, Outdoors, Travelling

There is something quite delightful about cruising across the Gulf of Nicoya for an hour, sipping on a very sweet slushy mixed with ice-cream and listening to woman in her string bikini butcher karaoke in front of nearly 200 people…that of which about 95% did not speak a lick of english.  

There is something quite delightful about listening to a 230 lb white woman butcher karaoke…

The cool gulf wind blowing through my oily hair that had not been washed for nearly a week was refreshing in the unforgiving 85 degree weather.  This mi amigos…is the life.

The cars are getting anxious onboard the Tambor II to depart at the next port.

My friends Alex, Trevor & I were taking the ferry to our next destination: Montezuma.  We’ve heard a few things about the town from fellow travelers who had passed through; that it was laid back, relaxing, housed a somewhat trusting community with a cool, hippy vibe.  

That was from the travelers point of view.  From the locals eyes it was nicknamed “Montefuma” and usually the younger generation visited this part of Costa Rica…perhaps they had lots of bonfires and the smoke “encased” the place?  Who knows why this nickname had derived from this place but I was anxious to find out.

Arriving at the port across the bay…that’s one small port!

As we arrived at the small, single building that they called port, I watched from the top deck as the workers pulled a precarious amount of chains to lower the bridge while the herd of guests onboard were waiting to be led off the vessel.  

Chatting with this nice older couple for the entire length of the trip, they had allowed us to hitch a ride with them all the way to Montezuma.  How convenient!  Gathering our packs and heading toward the exit gate, we joined the herd in the surprisingly organized dash to freedom.

Boats sitting at the dock.

As we strolled through the docking areas, we passed by many rough looking locals trying to sell things like coconuts (from the trees by the beach), mangos (from the trees further inland) and water in plastic bags (which I’m sure was from the sketchy bathroom sink with fungus growing everywhere).  

As recommended, we passed by while trying a little too hard to not make eye contact.  As a rule of thumb I’ve been pretty cautious on what I purchase from street side vendors…you just never know where they get their “merchandise” from!

Sitting in the back of the car getting REALY close with Alex & Trev! lol

Jumping into the car with our very enthusiastic driver, we began our VERY scary trip through the mountain.  I’ve never seen someone from Denver adapt so fast to the driving in this area!  

Just like the locals he had no problem running through stop signs and swerving in between the combination of potholes, people and other vehicles.  The very small SUV tended to struggle going uphill but as soon as we were on the downward side of it we were off!!

The beachside hammock view was pretty nice from the hostel!

After driving through a handful of small villages, passing a herd of cattle in the middle of the rugged dirt path and almost making a death wish come true for this chicken trying to cross the road, we came to a sliding halt on the side of the road in Montezuma.

The very small town was shaped like a T consisting of 2 small grocery stores, a handful of restaurants and a few street vendors with candlelit stands.

I could easily see where the locals got the nickname “Montefuma” from.  Walking up the street people were smoking a joint while waving to the cops!  How awesome is that?  The entire place had that speakeasy hippy vibe and I LOVED it!

Look at that clean pacific ocean!

After finding a hostel overlooking the beach in the middle of town, we got a room, dropped off our packs and began exploring the surrounding areas!

Pooch napping on the beach.

The pristine beaches ran the entire length of the coast with no other buildings or people in site.  While walking along the coconut infested shoreline, we even had the opportunity to pick out a few good ones and drink the juices next to the braking waves.  

Now that’s a perfect way to spend the afternoon!

Ocean waves breaking over the rugged rocks.

I would have to say Montezuma is one of my favorite places I have ever visited.  The laid back atmosphere, chill vibe and great diversity amongst the people is exactly what I’m looking for when traveling.  Just be careful not to get your belongings stolen from you like what happened to us!

Have you ever had the opportunity to visit such a beautiful and “hippyfied” location?  If so, I would love to know and quite possible love to visit!

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Island Paradise

May 5, 2012 in Inspirational, Outdoors, Photography, Travelling

Viewing this island oasis from my Panasonic lens was a treat.

Listening to the howlers monkeys making their “WOOP….WOOP…WOOP” sound in the background, the hundreds of tropical birds singing in the fading sunlight and watching this small deserted island off the coast of Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica will make you realize just how wonderful the world can be.  

Peaceful…serene…alive.  

These are the words that best describe how you feel if you were to capture on live film Costa Ricas jungle at its best.  In this still image that was caught through my Full HD Panasonic Camcorder, I present to you one of the most peaceful moments of my life.  

Enjoy my friends!

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