I get into Dominical yesterday, a little surf town on the Pacific.  As has become my tradition, I find a place to stay and head out in search of a soda (lunch counter).

As I’m sitting there eating my lunch and watching a futbol game on the tv, a tico walks by who’s doing some work on the building.  It was the first time on the trip that I’d regretted not having my camera with me.  He was wearing a WWU Blue Crew shirt.  I thought about telling him I was an alumni and asking him if he knew how the hoops team finished out the season, but he looked pretty busy.