Costa Rica, specifically the southern Pacific coast, is stunning.
Haven't been and it is beautiful, but stay out of the jungle. Lots of things that can kill you, including the
Fer-de-Lance and various pit vipers, various biting and stinging insects like ants, wasps, and spiders, some of which can be venomous, are common. Also easy to get lost.
We went to Corcovado NP. There are no roads into the park from the east. We had planned to hike to the ranger station, Sirena, in the middle of the jungle, where there are barracks-style accommodations.
Well, it had been a wetter than usual rainy season. Much of trail was flooded, and there was a mandatory stream crossing. I’m a terrible swimmer, so I asked for more details:
TX: “How deep is the water? Is the current strong?”
Info desk rando: “It shouldn’t be too bad, but you need to watch for the caimans. And bull sharks”
TX: “Hmmmm. What’s the alternative?”
We discovered there was an airstrip, and chartered a small plane, much to my wife’s chagrin. She freaks out at the first sign of turbulence on jumbo jets, and this was a four seater, on a windy, overcast day. But our other option sounded worse.
Visibility was poor. I was in the front seat, chatting with the pilot, while wifey sat behind me. As we ascended into the clouds, it was a little bumpy. My wife dug her nails into my right shoulder, whispering into my ear, “DON’T DISTRACT HIM!”
Overall, the flight wasn’t terrible, and pretty short. But holy carp, the landing was scary. The “runway” was a small swath cut through the jungle, maybe a couple hundred yards of wet grass, which abruptly terminated at a cliff overlooking the ocean. Suffice it to say, my wife was not amused.
Anyway, we survived, and spent a couple nights at Sirena. It’s a biodiversity hotspot, and we saw a ton of animals: howler monkeys, macaws, peccaries, coati, a toucan, and a bunch of reptiles/amphibians. We also hiked to the stream crossing the approach trail.
The “stream” was a raging river, at least 20 yards across, which emptied directly into the Pacific. A roseate spoonbill seemed comfortable in the shallows, as did a half dozen caimans on the shore. A couple others popped their heads up in the water. Now, I’m not usually risk averse, but no way in he!! would I have attempted to cross that.
Didn’t see any bull sharks, venomous snakes, spiders, or stinging insects, at least. TBH, I felt more threatened by the ranger station workers, some of whom gave me an organ-harvesting vibe.