A flowering cocoa tree...

came as a huge surprise, especially seeing the flowers, not on the end of newly grown branches but directly on the trunk of the tree.  Some flowers looked like orchids, as the one in this picture,  and some were little sprays of tiny flowers. So the chocolates, truffles and candies we eat, start out in an array of visual beauty and end in an array of delectable flavors.  How wonderful is that?

The itinerary said to meet in the lobby...

at 6:30am sharp.  I awoke at 6:31am.  In fifteen minutes, I was out the door, forgetting my map of Costa Rica and my chocolates that I brought to share with the group. The group was nearly finished with breakfast, so to finish mine, I ate at break neck speed and then we were on the bus and driving towards the Caribbean side of the country, to spend the next five days exploring Costa Rica's cocao farms.

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This picture was taken at CATIE, at the cocao development center, and one of the first cocao trees I have ever seen. Cocoa pods grow directly on the trunk or base of the tree and we saw many trees that have ripe pods, unripe pods, flowers buds and diseased pods all coexisting on the same tree.  This configuration does  not allow for machine harvesting, but forces the harvesting to be done by hand using long poles with a sharp knife on the end of it and the harvested pods are carried in a basket on a strong and sturdy back.
The beautiful color of these pods in this picture show they are ripe, and the color of a ripened pod depends on the type of cocao tree. Note how close these pods are to the ground. This shows careful management of the tree since when a tree is allowed to grow to its normal height, the pods that are high up in the tree are difficult to cut down, especially without damaging the tree.  In the jungle, a damaged tree can quickly succumb to disease.

I arrive at the airport

in San Jose, Costa Rica, shaken but in one piece, and I am warmly greeted by our family friend Edgar V, with his daughter, AnaLara.  We drive in heavy rain and wind to their beautiful home in San Ramon,  where I will stay for a few days before my class starts and get a chance to adjust to the time change.
The next day we visit the town of Sarchi, and take a tour of a nearby coffee plantation.  This was extremely helpful in my understanding of how Costa Rica is striving towards sustainable coffee and cocao farming practices; practices that will keep its one natural resource, the jungle, alive and well, keeping its tourist industry booming with adventure and beauty seekers coming from around the world, and thereby its economy flowing.
I was also treated to the best meal I was to have in Costa Rica.  Edgar took me to his mother's home, to join his family and friends to celebratre his grandmother's 91st birthday.  His mother and father once owned restaurants and the food she prepared was plentiful as it was delicious. I ate many plates of food, each filled with new and unique dishes. The food, the numerous family and friends who flowed in and out of this home left me exhausted but happy, and it gave me my first glimpse into the hospitality of the people of Costa Rica.

Finally...

The one thing I didn't really consider before starting this blog, is the need to have a computer with you at all times so that I could, well, write.  Since my last entry, I have completed my final volunteer position as Co-Chair for Science Fair for my kids', very large, elementary school, and returned from Paris.  Paris was a trip I took with a wonderful friend, to celebrate a big birthday year,  that was only supposed to be seven days long.  As luck would have it, volcanic ash allowed us to stay an extra seven days, perfect days, giving me plenty of time to walk, explore and taste the food and chocolate of Paris.  Chocolate is very expensive for the American traveler at this time, but most shops sold small lovely tiles for a quick, wonderful private tasting on the streets of Paris.  A lot of shops were closed but I will return to them on another trip, and hopefully soon.
Now, my next entry will continue talking about my chocolate class in Costa Rica. I have never eaten more chocolate in a day, everyday, as I did during that five day class.  It took a lot of will power to go back to small amounts of chocolate once I returned to my normal life.  If only chocolate could satisfy more of the vegetable food groups nutrients.