30/08/2025
11 months into my adventure and it’s been a crime that I still haven’t named my bike. I never got around to coming up with something when I first bought her back in New Zealand, but I thought hey, surely something will pop up and inspire a name in South America. Nothing really did, and then I kinda just forgot about it.
As I crossed into Costa Rica recently, as stunning as the country seemed, I only planned to blast through it in a few days since it’s an expensive place to travel. I had been told of a good beach spot on the Pacific Coast, however, so I thought I may as well go soak up some rays for a couple of days before heading to Nicaragua. That place was Sámara. What was initially only a 2 night booking, quickly escalated into 6 at the .samara. The pristine beaches, endless sunsets and great company sucked me into its alluring bubble.
Watching monkeys and lizards in the treetops, sipping cervezas on sunset, surfing endless waves and meeting the super friendly locals and backpackers definitely left a mark. Not to mention a 2 day tequila hangover that reminded me why I don’t do shots anymore 😅.
And then it dawned on me. Sámara! That’s a pretty cool name. Why don’t I knight the dark horse with that. Sámara she shall be. Bit of a rant but I feel like typing today. What do you guys think?