Yes, I am quoting another Bob Marley song. I am counting the days to one bright morning (32 days from now to be exact) when I can fly my way home to this place, our home. You see, we had to move to San Jose, the mountainous, bustling, narrow-laned capital city of Costa Rica, to deliver our sweet baby safely at the very best hospital in the country: CIMA. In fact, we have moved three times this year already, and we still have two more moves to go before we are finally in our very own little home on our very own property in Nosara. On January 30th we moved from Kinshasa to Nosara. Then on March 9th we moved from Nosara to San Jose. On April 9th we (three now) will move to San Ramon, another mountainous city just outside of San Jose. This is where Antonio will be working with the fellows from Container Homes to build our little container nest. Then we fly our way home to Nosara on May 1st. And THEN into our very own container home in June. I am looking forward to that one bright morning.

Magic 89/365, One Bright Morning, Playa Guiones, Nosara, Costa Rica, February 11, 2018