Off-the-Grid Comfort in Costa Rica
A chilled coconut, cracked open fresh, was waiting on the beach. After a Grueling Surf, Battling Rip Currents, Overhead Sets of BeachBreak Chaos, and Keeping An Eye Out For Hungry Crocodiles, The Cold Nectar was the perfect reprief. It hit the spot. When I was a much younger man, roughing it on surf trips was … Read more