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Naranjo That is magical, at dawn,
moisture emerges from the brown earth with orange
soaking the leaves of coffee trees, mingling with the fog
emanating Sarchi and Colorado rivers,
while the sun's rays begin to caress the landscape from the bottom of the mountains,
peeking through the mountains of volcanoes Poas, Barva and Irazu.
by Guatuso14
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2009 :
♥ Journey of Thomas:
Taking one day (01/02/2009) we at the same time, Danilo pulled me behind-Umaña-Quesada to his Cueva de San Antonio, back in San José de Naranjo district:
I put him to cut down the runway, 1500 to 1600cc, and imagine how he slipped to hold the training:
Another disadvantage is that I went with the camera in your left hand to capture the fleeting moments in which we gauge in the corners and between vehicles:
When I managed to pass, and it occurred to me that perhaps I had given out of courtesy, which does not surprise me because I know, but my adrenaline was up more and more:
Last through the center of Orange if it was slow, a real drag on my friend, for he knows not to forgive the market go without a few pictures of people waiting for intercity buses:
After the wall, we resumed the chase, through narrow streets, winding into the mountains naranjeñas:
There are scenes that are jealous, hahaha:
At the entrance of La Cueva made a stop for me to meet Derek, the handsome grandson
When I met my wife realize why girls are so cute:
road again for a change, you have to marvel at the way we live with in those parts:
is thank you note the terms leads people to know their people,
Danilo has his own style, a magical rite, to enter the house, something inexplicable to Bogota (shsss, here among us, leave a key outside to take anyone who comes and between):
have a couple of beautiful daughters:
The potty seems totally organic, hahahaha (just kidding), the picture implies something that is not:
Behind Danilo's house there is a path came in the midst of coffee and pure Down:
We went for the shore without much of a joke richuelo:
When suddenly, the noise heralded something nice was confirmed at the time when vegetation was opened to let us see a beautiful waterfall, La Tomasa:
Now viewed with respect and admiration for the beautiful singing riacheulo:
had a great time nurseries:
always bring me some photos of local people:
♥ Do not miss a VIAJECIO TO THE TOP OF THE HILL, Naranjo:
13/01/2009, Cerro surrounding the Holy Spirit. This mountain is symbolic, from the top is comprised of 360 º view of the whole country. The
naranjeños and residents of other cantons, and cleared up to spread the daily stress, and there are traditions of student life that fill the place ... um, should take care not to make a mess of ignorance and absurd risks:
13/01/2009, the "house" of Rafael Segura:
And this is Rafael Segura:
What happens is that when you naranjeño befriends, after a while is making friends with the family and the neighborhood, the people are well blended and friendly. This also I ended up at the house of the parents, in East Orange:
A house decorated with orchids natural:
With an incredible view to the volcano Poas:
can not miss an occasional relics in this city, are people clinging to the noble traditions:
These are the parents Rafa:
13/01/2009, the top of the hill, the ruins:
peasants
If one wants to imagine the best way to live, while boarding or Cerro low, you should look in detail:
On this trip, you pass through San Miguel West and Conception West:
front of the church of Concepción west is the home of Fabio-Sánchez:
And this is Fabio-Sanchez, Concepción-West:
At the end of the voyage, there's a prize for me
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2006 :
Here I will be putting photos of my friends naranjeñas:
REBECA-VILLALTA, Battery:
-VEGA ADRIANA ARRIETA, of Cirri:
CARMEN-VILLALTA
of Batteries:
Xini-PÉREZ-RODRÍGUEZ, Naranjo:
-ROQUE-BONILLA QUIRÓS, Esquipulas naranjeño living in Palmares:
LUIS DIEGO, Greece AND ALFONSO RODRIGUEZ Low Corrales:
RONNY-GONZÁLEZ
of fescue Above:
DAVID ROJAS-MONTERO, Naranjo:
...... Lugos . DANILO
-UMAÑA-QUESADA, La Cueva:
ELVIS-SOLIS-PEREZ, El Rosario:
Yolen MADRIGAL of Cirri:
Yeudy-MORA-PÉREZ, Naranjo:
-MARCO AURELIO-OROZCO, of San Rafael de San Ramón:
EDWARD-IVAN-JIMENEZ-VARGAS, San Juanillo:
mae
When this goes riding through the plantation of his Sanjuanillo, given by composing verses, here I leave one of them:
EAGER
My heart is collected,
anguish plaguing me, I
blind resentment, anger
gnawing .
destination
that you angry with me
Destan a storm that has devastated my soul.
I do not pay me in my mission,
a prize so big I have never met,
have to fight anyone,
and ultimately the world see my triumph.
'm giving in to despair, but my heart
against any moves.
Al final destination fall ...
at my feet as trophies will be.
More
BISMARCK:
HAROLD-Rodriguez of El Llano:
-JARA LUIS-Barrantes, Dulce Nombre:
-WILSON-CHACON MULBERRY, of Cirri:
Adrian, Naranjo:
JONATHAN
of Palmares:
MIREYA-Solis of San Miguel and Virgil, of Carthage:
MELSIN-GONZÁLEZ, of San Jeronimo:
DANILO-Anchia, Naranjo:
HECTOR-BADILLA-WHITE, Naranjo:
-CRUSHED-PEREZ MARIO, Naranjo:
ROY-MATAMOROS-VARGAS and family, of El Llano:
with EDIN-LOBO-Ramirez, of San Antonio de Barranca:
Naranjeños in El Rosario:
Xinia and Edin:
with The Umaña, La Cueva:
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with RODRIGO WHITE, Naranjo:
CHARISMATIC PLACE IS THE HOLY SPIRIT HILL, the naranjeños display it proudly. Well, I could not climb the hill, but I find it all the time, here are a few examples: "Since Tibás
next to the cemetery at the entrance to the condominium Real de Colima:
-From the mountains of Barva Volcano in the province of Heredia:
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- a place as picturesque as Naranjo has to provide daily anecdotes and one day I fell this jewel of a former barrio La Dolorosa, ex Rudin, a former high school students, read: "RELICS (Numismatic & Real Estate)" wrote: Dear Gerardo , yesterday I saw you again in Alajuela toll me did you remember this funny story with your brother Federico, who keep of free memory, and I want to share with you: turns out that back in 1971-72 we Federico, Carlos de Borbon and I, in an old truck I had and that we christened "the grave" as it was a closed truck, dark gray trunk free of charge, with two seats in front and rear cargo space, Austin brand of diesel, a side door and a window at the bottom to look back. were going to Palmares, which in those days was very long, to give a serenade to the bride was Carlos de Borbon and I think that after his wife. was early in the evening. Turns out we thought that we would not pay the toll on the track before Naranjo! In those days would be newly opened and I can not remember how much would charge at the time. The issue was not lack of money, the matter was "looking forward bother us ". The thing was to slow down and now when we approach the casetillas and we could see the silhouette of that charged, turn out the lights of the truck and accelerated to the bottom, with typical diesel engine roar, the lights off and blown! If any memory of this episode is the characteristic laugh, explosive and somewhat burlista, Frederick, rolling, like Carlos and I, of laughter the back of the truck at the time that we shook on the run ... (Please do not discuss this with your friends toll as in that of less power to stop me, now 30 and many years later ...). Hugs, Lenis Rojas.
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