Arriving in San Jose

first i must apologize for lack of punctuation and caps. i cant find the shift key on this computer. i fell lost without  my exclamation marks.

i left sfo at midnight on the 4th of july. after a layover in guadalajara, mexico city, and a stopover in guatemala, i arrived in san jose. it was three in the afternoon and raining like nobodys business. luckily i had arranged for someone to pick me up at the airport and take me to the bus station. this was a great service called a safe passage. basically its like having someone in your family pick you up with a bus ticket, sodas, and jokes. he even made fun of me so it really felt like being around family. the reason i did this is because my plane got in so late and i didnt want to risk spending the night in san jose. sorry san jose, we will meet again. then in the rain and darkness, i was off to manuel antonio where i happily am now.