Setting Sail from Tortuguero

The sun was just beginning to rise over the lush, green canopy of Tortuguero as I made my way to the meeting point. The air was thick with the promise of adventure, and I could feel the familiar thrill of the unknown tingling in my veins. As a seasoned traveler and surfer, I’ve spent countless hours chasing waves and exploring the hidden gems of Central America, but this was my first time venturing into the heart of Costa Rica’s river canals.

Upon arrival, I was greeted by Antonio and his wife Carla, whose warmth and hospitality were as inviting as the tropical breeze. They introduced me to Dylan, a young local who would be my guide through the vibrant village of Tortuguero. Dylan’s enthusiasm was infectious, and as we wandered through the colorful streets, I couldn’t help but feel a deep connection to this place and its people.

Navigating the Canals

With the village exploration behind us, it was time to embark on the main event: the boat journey from Tortuguero to Moin. Our captain, a jovial man with a twinkle in his eye, welcomed us aboard with a grin that promised adventure. As we set off, the boat cut through the water with ease, and I settled into my seat, ready to soak in the sights and sounds of the river.

The canals were alive with wildlife, and our captain was more than happy to point out the various creatures that called this place home. At one point, he even put the boat in reverse to give us a closer look at a sloth lazily hanging from a tree branch. It was a moment of pure magic, and I couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of nature in its rawest form.

As we continued our journey, I found myself lost in thought, reflecting on the countless adventures I’ve had over the years. Each one unique, yet all connected by a shared love for the ocean and the thrill of discovery. This trip was no different, and I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the opportunity to experience such a breathtaking part of the world.

Arrival in Moin

As we approached Moin, the sun was beginning to dip below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the water. The journey had been nothing short of spectacular, and I was reluctant to leave the tranquility of the canals behind. But as we docked, Antonio was there to greet us once more, his ever-present smile a comforting sight.

He had arranged for a shuttle to take us to our next destination, and as I climbed aboard, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of sadness at leaving Tortuguero behind. But I knew that this was just the beginning of my Costa Rican adventure, and I was eager to see what other wonders awaited me.

Reflecting on the day, I realized that this trip had been about more than just exploring a new place. It was a reminder of the beauty and kindness that exists in the world, and the importance of embracing every moment with an open heart. As I settled into my seat, I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that the spirit of adventure would always guide me to the next great wave.