Once our Spanish classes were complete and we had explored several different surf breaks in the SJDS area (check out Ethan’s blog for a great recap and photo display of different surf locations there), we headed to the sleepy surf village of Popoyo located a few hours drive north of SJDS.  A couple of months earlier we had signed off on a two bedroom bungalow rental for a month and to be brutally truthful and honest, at the end of our fourth day, I was seriously wondering if we had mage a ginormous mistake.  While we were strategically located on Guasacaste Beach, truly one of the most beautiful and unpopulated beaches I have visited to date, we had no idea about the wind factor we would have to face on a daily basis, or better known in Spanish as el viento.  Or shall I say EL VIENTO?!!!  The day we arrived in Popoyo, the wind was howling with some serious velocity and there was no indication that it was going to let up at all.  Our goal was to make this a time dedicated to surfing, but the break located right outside of our bungalow apparently did not “work” when the wind was on, and so the next closet break was over a mile down the beach.  Did I mention that we did not have a car?   Oh, and that we also had to cross a river which at high tide was overhead?  In true form and ultimate Ryan Carey style, none of these were show stoppers, so we loaded bottles of water, SPF, camera, and batiks into a backpack, grabbed our boards, and started our daily walks to the break.   

Well, you can only imagine how easy that was when the wind was blowing gusts up to 30 miles per hour.  I promise I am not exaggerating.  Ethan and I would pair up in train style formation holding our surfboards on either side of our body while Ryan and Grant braved the wind individually in front of us.  I quickly taught Ethan the “The Ants go Marching” song so we could walk in unison on the road as the beach proved impossible to walk on due to the vast open space for the wind to become even more intense and relentless.  I am sure we looked hilarious to anyone who happened to be watching, but with not much else to do and home school work completed, we marched along the windy, dirt road determined to get to the surf.  Considering it was extremely hot in our little bungalow during the middle of the day, we really didn’t have much to lose.

But at the same time, there were some pretty amazing things happening which started to make my heart grow fond for this cozy little surf town.  With a little effort, we found a few breaks of differing sizes and strengths which allowed all of us to have a great time catching some very fun waves!  We also quickly discovered a muy tranquilo surf shack located on the small cliff above Popoyo’s main surf break which provided not only shade and protection from the wind, but cozy hammocks and the most deliciously cooling and tasty fruit shakes you could possibly imagine. The wind was a little less crazy in the evening and blowing in the right direction when we began our walk home, so we could walk along the beach and watch the sun gracefully and gradually sink into the Pacific Ocean.  Some faces became friendly and familiar to us as we got to know a local artist Julio trying to sell his crafts or Sheila and her family who helped us with our Spanish when not running their guest house and eatery.  On that note, we allowed ourselves to dine out one meal a day (the best call ever), and would enjoying stopping at a little shack/restaurant along the way home to order some fresh fish tacos or pizza.  

While it would be dark when we left the restaurant, we would finish the rest of our walk home completely surrounded by millions of brilliant stars overhead and were also lucky enough to see several sea turtles making their way up the beach to lay eggs despite it being the low season for this process. But perhaps our all-time favorite discovery during these few weeks was the brilliant display of bioluminescence discovered during our walks home at night.  What started off as just a few glowing specks turned into tidal pools completely full of bioluminescence showing off their magnificence as soon as our feet made contact.  “We have the universe of stars both above and below us…..this is WONDERFUL!” Ethan sang out as we walked and splashed our way home through the twinkling of lights in all directions.  Popoyo slowly but surely became a piece of heaven for us, every day as magical if not better than the one before.  My original concerns were completely eradicated and Popoyo felt like home by the end of our month rental.  While we were reluctant to leave our little bungalow, especially after some amazing field trips around the area, we reassured ourselves by making reservations at another guest house located much closer to the beach break so that we could happily return to our new favorite town after our much anticipated trip to Mexico’s Yucatan Peninsula. ​