The Beautiful People

I thought people from Minnesota and Colorado are beautiful. Granted, they are, but here, in Costa Rica, I have never seen so much eye candy. There is something about the women from MN and some men too. They are pretty. And pretty healthy. Colorado is the same. People are good looking and healthy. Here in Costa Rica, we are rubber necking all day. Jack, and the girls, and me. All of us are in awe of the beautiful people here. Jordan and Hannah are always commenting on how pretty that little girl is or how cute that little boy is or how that grandma is so pretty because she has a flower in her hair. Whatever. We are noticing. It must be the sun, how it tans the skin (no one seems to have tan lines), and the Tico's/Tica's, of course, their skin is naturally beautiful. It's not the tourists here, it's the locals. And even the locals that aren't Costa Rican. Everyone surfs, or if not, they walk on the beach, run on the beach, do yoga on the beach, stretch on the beach, you get my drift (ha, ha). I'm so in awe of everyone here and the beauty surrounding us. The beautiful landscape and the beautiful people. It's just plain beautiful.