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john tiong chunghoo

(Jan 21,1960 / NEW YORK)

Travel Haiku - Quietness of Los Santos


snugly we take in
the quietness
of Los Santos

Los Santos surfing
in between the crests
the quietness of Los Santos

Tourism in this Central American country is heating up as people realize it has everything Costa Rica offers—great beaches, volcanoes, and rain forest—but at a better bargain. To learn about the local ecosystems, head to the Metropolitan Natural Park, only a ten-minute cab ride from Panama City, until you're surrounded by dense forest. To relax, head to the Pacific Coast region of Los Santos, where you'll find near-empty beaches, low-key boutique hotels, and great surf

Submitted: Thursday, June 11, 2009
Edited: Thursday, June 11, 2009

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