Heredia, Costa Rica
Remind me again why I chose to come back to the city a day earlier than I really needed to. What a nice welcome back I received: not even out of the bus station, someone squirted brown gunk onto the back of my pants. Strategically placed, to make me look like I'd had some sort of nasty "accident." And this guy I put my bags down next to starts pointing it out to me, and I genuinely thought he was being kind. The opposite, more likely. He was probab...