Another activity we did twice was ziplining. Piper was feeling pretty low after a bad sunburn so she stayed in our room while the rest of us went the first time, but was up for it the second time.
Another activity we did twice was ziplining. Piper was feeling pretty low after a bad sunburn so she stayed in our room while the rest of us went the first time, but was up for it the second time.
The game broke up when it got too dark, and rather than keep coordinating rides with the hotel, we walked a block to one of the two restaurants in town before walking back uphill to the hotel. I got pretty good at always carrying a cribbage board with me, and so not only did we have a great meal, but Wesley beat me in cribbage over dinner.
It was exactly the experience Wesley was hoping for, and since there was just one other kid in the game, all the guys (who were casually awesome at soccer) were really kind to the newbies. In fact, it was so “just right” that we opted not to do it again, as why dilute a good thing. It was one of many lessons we learned from this trip.
But somehow, at the end of the earth, we made it to paradise.
Punta Islita, if you read the fine print, is a Marriot Autograph Hotel. But it screams tropical destination instead of hotel, and we were grateful to arrive at the last leg of our vacation–6 nights in one place.
Frogs
Amazing insect–just hanging out with the flowers
And while there was a snake-atorium that we enjoyed, 4/5th of my fam stepped over this without appropriate care and analysis, what I call “examine sticks for potential snakeness”. Because I was busy lecturing my family on snakenicity, I forgeto to wet myself.
Peace Lodge has over 2 miles of trails through the rain forest and most of them follow the waterfalls. They weren’t the type you could swim in romantically with mermaids (Pax probably likes to keep it’s fatalities low for PR purposes), but they were beautiful and lush…and very popular in the middle of the day. Which is why I ran down the paths one more time after the day visitors left.
Why was it just me, you may ask? Here’s a hint. The pic on the left shows us early into the trails. The left one shows us a little further in.
At 1:30 every afternoon, the Peace Lodge did a butterfly release. We were there twice when all the butterflies that had emerged that day were let out of their netted enclosure. And they don’t just open the lid and let them fly out when they’re ready. Nope, the butterfly-ists gently put them on the guests while the wings dry and strengthen. I was charmed…and tickled!

Wesley gave up swimming (in the cold-ish) pool to join in the fishing expedition. The fishing guy baited the hooks with puppy chow pellets. When the kids’ lines hit the water, the guide threw a handful of pellets in the water near the line so the trout would start snapping at the food and maybe accidently get hooked. It wasn’t very sporting, and I can’t justify the pleasure I got watching my youngers get a nibble…but I took a lot of pictures!

The master bedroom had a marvelous view over the valley to the volcano.
This picture doesn’t do it justice, but the shower was cavernous, with two showerheads. And by showerheads, I actually mean two waterfalls. Yep, waterfalls coming out of the stone to shower under.
This is what the Peace Lodge says about it’s Monarch Villa: