On Wednesday afternoon we arrived at flamingo beach resort. A gorgeous resort with unlimited wifi and no bugs. We again were greeted with delicious strawberry banana smoothies and after we settled in and went to lunch we spent the rest of the day on the beach. It was a much needed break after non stop traveling and a great time for us to even out our soccer and rafting tan lines. It didn't take us long at the hotel to realize the Brockport women's soccer team was on the same trip as us. We could not believe it. We decided to get dressed up for dinner and after played ping pong, fuze ball and pool while we waited for the casino to open. We went to the casino and many of the girls walked away with at least five dollars, winning.
The next morning we woke up and went zip lining. We had to split into two buses, one bus stopped and let the girls get out to pick some fruit, Jill bit into a mango and when she pulled away she saw a worm crawling through it. On my bus, Em and I serenaded everyone with some Train, Taylor Swift and Vanessa Carlton. Zip lining started off with playing with some caged monkeys. They held our hands like infants and graciously accepted the blades of grass we offered them. Brie went to pet one of the monkeys tails and he proceeded to slap her hand and growl at her, kind of like the French lady that didn't want Macee to pet the iguana. They were kind of feisty. Then, who I'm assuming was the head monkey, was mad about everyone else getting attention and turned around and mooned us, it was gross as well as hilarious. After we got suited up we did about ten different lines that were all different speeds and lengths. There was one line were everyone went down upside down and a few were people went superman style, which the guides called "super chica" for us. You wrap your legs backwards around the guide and fly down the line like super man. Shorty and I even did it with a dog on our backs. After two hours and so much fun we headed back to the hotel and got ready for our third game.
The field was extremely buggy but nice and we ended up winning 6-0. Devin, Cassidy, M-Rod, Kristen, Cady (Katie Tatro) and Megan Colby all had goals and they picked Cady as MVP, go girl. Dinner was at nine that night so we all ate, showered and went to bed.
Friday morning was one of the only mornings we got to sleep in, but nope, half of us were up at 530 to go on a morning stroll on the beach in hopes of seeing some dolphins, no such luck but it got the day going and we ate breakfast at 630 and with the sun already up we were all poolside by 7am. During the morning we put together a successful synchronized swimming routine and took a water aerobics class. After lunch we left for our catamaran boat tour, which was a giant boat with a huge deck to lay out on. There were two families from Arkansas who we introduced, again small world. (We also met a third family from Arkansas at dinner, weird) After an hour drive along the shore line we dropped anchor and had two hours to swim and snorkel. On the way back, I made best friends with mama Helen, our on boat drink mixer who made delicious fruit drinks the whole time. We also recruited the boat to join in in making a Harlem shake video. (A very hard idea to sell to people who have never heard of it) We watched the sunset and went back to the hotel for dinner.
During dinner, a raccoon jumped right up on to the table and tried to take the food off of Schmitt's plate. We tried to give it a roll but figured, mmm betta not. After dinner we went to the hotel restaurant and watched the mens US vs. Costa Rica game. After dinner the restaurant had a salsa band playing and our tour guides, Sebastian and Emilio, gave us salsa lessons.
Saturday morning we woke up for breakfast and had the morning to lay by the pool before we left to go back to San Jose. Renee, Ashley Pagano, Schmitt, Kristen, Cady and I bought a banana boat ride and were taken out for about 20 minutes. Out of everything we did I am the sorest for that, my arms are dead. The ride back to San Jose was about four hours but it went by quick, we watched Pitch Perfect for the second time on the trip. We had dinner and after some of us went to explore the mall. The mall food court was about 90% American fast food chains, Taco Bell, Pizza Hut, McDonald's, Wendy's, you name it. The stores were nice and the girls bought a few things, bags and pants, mall things. The mall also had giant furry animals you could rent and ride around like motorcycles. I think they were primarily meant for children, but the cult (the sophomore class) rented them for a bit. After we spent the night hanging out, playing truth or dare, telling stories and telling personal ghost stories, Ashley and Hannah went outside after we went to bed and tried to scare everyone, rude. Poor grandma was so scared she had to call in reinforcements and made Em sleep with her.
In the morning we pulled ourselves out of bed and got on the bus to go see a volcano. Kristy and Kelly Siry were super jazzed about going while the rest of us would have been happy sleeping in and packing. We decided were only in Costa Rica once, or as Cammey would say YOCO, so as a team we loaded the bus and went. It was actually pretty cool and I got a decent science lesson on how the crater had an acidic level of zero. We got back, packed and had a farewell lunch. We are now on the plane for our ten hour trek back to the burgh. At the airport we met another plattsburgh alumni, a girl from Columbia who graduated in '07, they are just everywhere. A five hour flight and five hour bus ride will get us back around 8am, personally I'm going to get some grids and get in bed, but some of the girls have class at nine, totally worth it. We take up the last six rows of the plane and everyone's trying to stay awake so we will sleep on the bus, sorry flight LR660. Also Ashley took over 800 pictures, so we'll have those for you as soon as possible.
Now for my last little sappy blurb, this trip could not have gone more perfect. No one fought, complained, or whined. Even though a few of us were doing homework on every bus and Kelly's burn blisters were so bad they started oozing. Everyone got along, there was no drama and we wouldn't have changed a thing. We had the prefect amount of down time and busy time and I would not change one aspect of the trip. We would recommend this trip to any team. Special thanks to Bruce for giving us the OK for this once in a lifetime opportunity and Wiley and B-Mikes for setting the whole thing up.