Costa Rica 2010-2011, Centro Americano. Adventures and travels of Greg L. Miller and Kelly Carter-Miller. We are posting the second part of the story. Once a week there will be new posts for anyone who might be interested. PURA VIDA. Thanks and enjoy!

Kelly is on QVC!!!!!!!!!!!!

My amazing wife is a illustrator. Her website can  be found at:

http://www.madspiderstudio.com/

This week her holiday cards were aired on QVC. Her audience... millions. Thanks goes to God and her hard work. This Fall in Europe, we have made a decision to cut her work down while allowing her to oil paint. We will be getting a house with a balcony. It looks like we will be spending time in two countries. Two months in Portugal and one month in Spain. I always wanted to live on the Mediterranean and this year is as good as any other year. Let the good times roll...

As a side note, no matter how successful we become, we will always be here or there for the people. I can't wait to meet all the new characters who are coming in Europe. I also can't wait to visit friends and family for a short spell. The following link has video feed. You can see over 12 cards Kelly made. They have music boxes. Way to go Kelly! Show everyone what a globe trotting artist can achieve!




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Aware

This is what it means to be a foreign immigrant and to travel. I exist in two worlds, where time means nothing but remains fast. People and places blur. I am American but I am part of everyone. I blur. 
An expat gazes into the horizon. The rain forest is my home, so is the deep woods of Michigan. The Pacific is out front, pine trees and Lake Superior are in the back yard.
Two singularities break down, cognitive and empirical building blocks are reevaluated. A rising phoenix looks to the sky. Sunset bedazzles in blue, pink and orange hues. The fiery ball settles into the ocean. The giant bird takes flight. 
I blur into the crowd, becoming one with the masses. I am a chameleon, forever drifting in the shadows. I am partial clay, meant to be molded and admired. Never to be central stage. All want to be my friend, foe and ally. They all become one. I am a separate island, my shores and beach are defined by circumstances and God.
Light cascades within my depths as darkness recedes. Crimson shades intertwine and create new threads. New thoughts. I am a new person. My awareness is elevated. 
The journey into nothingness has ended and a new experience awaits. I am Greg L. Miller and I am somebody. I am both dark and light, my story has only began.

Day of the Pet Pig

Walking down our street.












My neighbors pet pig. I think its name is Pug.












Joseph, or maybe something like HurHay (not even close), its complicated. Tico's have many names and many occupations. He is a cool neighbor in a very tranquil street. Its his families pet pig.









Keeping it real with culture. I don't know what it means but I like this statue and the pet pig.















 Horseback riders on my street. You have to be careful to not walk in lizard and horse shit. And don't forget dog shit, besides the shit I very much like the street.









A mysterious paved path that turns into many dirt paths. There are many ways to town and to the beach.










These trails are in between many hotels, hostels, casa's and the such.















More trails.
















Third world is full of luxury hotels and poor homes. Many people live good and others not so good. Half a block is very nice and the other very untidy.










I walk the beach during low tide. Pondering where my novel 2014 is going. The characters have taken a life of their own. I often dream about them in my sleep and I see future chapters play out. Its so cool. I love my over active imagination! Look where it gets me! I have lived in Costa Rica for 6 months. Even though I love the people and the land, I must soon wander to Portugal. I have wander lust and the world is a small place.




I will never forget the wonderful black and white sand of Tamarindo! I will come back in three years. Next summer I might go to Panama for a month.














These waves are bigger then they look. I often watch them while thinking of Tsunami for 2014.











Kelly wants a Falafel. Its a Muslim cuisine. It leaves a taste reminding me of spicy sweet mustard.











Tasty.






But its a required taste.









This is worth enlarging.












Another night we eat dinner at Voodoo. This nachos cost me a lot. $16. Many expats are saying the inflation in the last year is 23%. That's right. This is the reason we ran out of money and had a hard time. I was not expecting an increase in Central America of over 20% in less then a year. What's going on?







Let's go to another restaurant. This is Kahiki's, we came for brunch. It was wonderful. I'm a Senior Contributor for TripAdvisor, I really enjoy critiquing restaurants in foreign countries. You can check out my reviews on TripAdvisor. They range a few countries.







The dining room.












Our Costa Rica cuisine.





























Local artwork.









































Quotes I like

Time for some weirdness. Some random thoughts, next week Kelly will surf for her first time. We have been dining out. I'm now a Senior Contributor for TripAdvisor.  I wrote over 25 reviews for local restaurants and attractions in Costa Rica that were appreciated by TripAdvisor. I was told by them my reading audience averages 6000 a week for each review. I like writing reviews as a hobby. In October Kelly and I will be living in Portugal for three months! We will be in Marquette Michigan for a month in September to say hi to friends and family.


Some quotes I like. There were a few from Washington DC but they elude my memory at the moment. One was at Union Station, I really should look it up later.
  

"I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel's sake." ~Robert Louis Stevenson.

"It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop. And remember, no matter where you go, there you are." ~Confucius

"The world is a book...those that don't travel only read one page"...expedia

He who never leaves his country is full of prejudices.—Carlo Goldoni.

Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness. – Mark Twain

A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step. – Lao Tzu.