First Day

Yesterday was quite the day of travel- I left Laguardia at 6:45, arrived in San Jose at 12:30, collected my suitcases (including the one with all the timberframing tools in it, whose wheels mysteriously disappeared somewhere in flight and it therefore must now be 'hefted') and found the shuttle to Holiday Inn where my bus should pick me up by 1:30. Kind person #1 insists on loading all my suitcases for me, despite struggling to pick up the tool bag (it's 72 pounds). Upon arriving at Holiday Inn, I found out that my "reserved" bus was, in truth, completely full. No room for me and my tools. What to do? Kind folks #2 and #3 make some phone calls and find a public bus leaving in half an hour, and drive me there in the same shuttle. Kind person #3 breaks handle #1 off my wheel-less tool suitcase, while hefting it. I get on the bus, which is $45 LESS than the bus I'd been planning on taking (Sweet!) and it's comfortable and feels very safe. We drive 4 hours up a road that turns into dirt after the second hour. The terrain forces us to go approximately 13 mph most of the way. When we get pretty close to Monteverde, I realize that my 'reserved' bus was going to bring me to some Spanish-named place that was very close to my boss's house. I attempt to ask this bus driver if he can drop me there and while struggling thru the Spanish, kind person #4 answers (the answer is "no!"), because the bus driver cannot understand me at all but she, miraculously, can. When we get off in downtown at the public bus station, which is who knows how far from my boss' house, she tells me (in spanish) that actually her husband is a taxi driver and why doesn't he just bring me right to my bosses house? Why not! We arrive at the compound 10 minutes later and my new friend's hospitable husband, kind person #5, insists on carrying my tool bag and 40 pound backpack at the same time, and breaks off handles #2 and 3 from the tool suitcase. I arrive unscathed at 7:30, to tamales on the table and a lovely welcome from the Hooke's.
Mom, I'm sorry about the suitcase.

This morning, we headed to the site for 8:00am, and I spent the day laying out timbers on the wonkiest timbers ever- all tropical hard & softwood, mostly cyprus. SUCH beautiful wood, but it will be a challenge to frame it. Volunteers came out in groves, and stayed for any hours they could. This building will be the community center and meeting hall for the Quaker Friend's School here in Monteverde. Everyone is excited to see it go up, and ready to lend a hand.

This place is such a mix of the familiar and the unknown for me. I'm doing the exact same work I do in Vermont, with the same tools. There's a square dance next weekend, many anglophones, and the grocery store is called "Whole Foods"!!! However, I just ate a local papaya, there's plenty of need to learn Spanish, and my boss just helped me bring down a scorpion in my kitchen. Yup, it true. Scary, but true. Their bites are not deadly, just painful. Apparently.