Of course zip-lining & Tarzan-swinging through the jungle is right up my alley. I’ll try anything once {within reason}. And I already did the parasailing thing in Maui & earlier in the week in Quepos I relinquished control to MG as she drove us around in the middle of the ocean on a Jet Ski. {For a control freak this really is torture, but it was a good lesson for me}.
No trip is complete without a little scare-yo-mama adventure. Apparently, my mama doesn’t know the grown-up-almost-30 me. When I sent her this picture this was the exchange:
Mommy: “Is that you?”
Me: “Yes, who else would it be…?”
Mommy: “Well you’ve never been the adventure type. It’s taking us a while to get used to the change.”
Thanks Mommy. I think…
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