Some places in this world feel like they were created just for dreams. A place where history whispers through the streets, where nature sings its own song, and where every corner holds a new adventure. Mexico and Costa Rica are two of those rare spots—destinations that capture your heart and leave you wanting more.

Mexico was like stepping into a vivid painting, a kaleidoscope of color, sound, and flavor. In Mexico City, I felt the pulse of the city right away. Ancient ruins stood side by side with modern cafes, and the streets were a labyrinth of life—vibrant markets, hidden gems, and people who carried stories in their eyes. Visiting the Frida Kahlo Museum felt like stepping inside her soul—her art spoke to me in a way I never imagined. But it was the people that truly made Mexico unforgettable. Everywhere I went, there was a warmth in the air, a kindness in the smiles.

And then the food—oh, the food. Each bite was like a love letter to the senses. Tacos al pastor that crackled with flavor, guacamole so creamy it was like a warm hug, and the spices that lingered on your tongue long after the meal. Eating in Mexico was more than just satisfying hunger; it was about experiencing its heart, its soul, and the joy of sharing a moment with others.

After Mexico’s whirlwind of colors and chaos, Costa Rica welcomed me like a quiet, peaceful retreat. Arenal was the first stop, and the volcano that loomed over the landscape felt like it was watching over me. The air smelled fresh, filled with the scent of rain and the promise of something new. Hiking through the rainforest, I couldn’t help but feel like I was walking through an ancient, living world. Every leaf, every rustle in the trees seemed to hold a secret. Arenal wasn’t just beautiful for its volcano; it was beautiful in the way nature wrapped itself around you, with the sound of rushing water and the distant calls of wildlife blending together in perfect harmony.

But the true magic of Costa Rica came when I arrived in Santa Teresa. The beaches here weren’t just beautiful—they were sacred, like a hidden treasure you only share with a few. This tiny town captured my heart in an instant. Mornings were spent riding the waves or wandering the endless beaches, completely lost in the rhythm of it all. It wasn’t just the view of the ocean; it was the feeling of freedom that hung in the air, like the world had slowed down. Each day felt like it lasted forever, peaceful and full of possibility. And when the sun set? It painted the sky with colors so bold, it felt like the earth was setting the stage for a masterpiece.

Tidepool in Santa Teresa — Tidepools in Santa Teresa

Looking back on this journey, I realize it wasn’t just the places, but the moments that made it unforgettable—the warmth of the Mexican people, the serenity of Costa Rica’s nature, and the feeling of truly being in the moment. These destinations weren’t just stops on a map; they were experiences that left their mark on me. If you ever find yourself in these places, take a moment to let them change you, too.

pura vida! 🌸

Vibrant Mexico, Tranquil Costa Rica: A Journey That Stole My Heart