The last surf day and the perfect moment to get a massage from Dolores (Yoga teacher). My body was so exhausted after all this intense water exercises, so it was a good end to have my body worked through.
While we got on the ferry from the Nicoya peninsula, I tried to buy some food from a lady that didn't seem to speak English. I got unexpected help from a Costa Rican man in the queue. I told him that I liked to eat the local food in every country I visit. Then he told me "this is not Costa Rican food, this is Mexican food". It made me feel a little bit stupid, but I was glad that he was so helpful.