We spent the day walking around the trails through the park and ending at a beach to sit, swim, and eat PB&J's. The trail had plenty of lookout points for a bird's eye view of the ocean and beaches. Along the path there were so many dead moon crabs that I suppose birds plucked from the surf, dropped from above onto the trails, and the ants quickly devoured...
When we got to the beach, monkeys and raccoon were abundant and not the least bit afraid of the tourists. One mischievousness Capuchin stole a hard boiled egg in a Ziploc bag from an older man's backpack, scurried up a tree, and cracked it open for a little feast.
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| Dozens along the trail. |
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| Coming over to check out the new gringos |
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| The little rascals enjoying their snack. |
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