Polina
Then we took the bus to the center city of San José. The traffic in San José is very heavy, and many people drive motorcycles because on the motorcycle it’s easier to go through the traffic. The traffic here is very dangerous. Near the National Theatre of Costa Rica was the square with a lot of pigeons. I fed the pigeons from my hands. It was a lot of fun. One pigeon sat on my head. We had lunch in the local bakery called Samuelito. I had enchilada. We also visited local bank to exchange dollars to colones, Costa Rican money. The bank was very big. In order to be served, you need first to get a number and wait until they call you.
Alexander
Kimberly
Spanish and the prices are in colones instead of dollars. They have a big section of fruits and vegetables and many of them I was unable to recognize. There was one fruit that looked similar to a strawberry but with hair where the seeds should be. It was rather odd. The kiwis were twice as big as ones that I normally buy. Buying the food in the store was not that big of a deal. The fun came when Señora Zapata taught us how to cook. It is difficult to cook a new type of food for the first time. Our experience was made even more difficult because all of our instructions were in Spanish. The fruits of our labor were well rewarded. I have discovered that I like plantains, a lot, and in pretty much any way you want to cook it. Polina, Señora Zapata, and I worked in one kitchen while Alex cooked the meat in the other kitchen. Andrés was the only one not to help cook but he did wash the dishes for us.