Costa Rican Adventure 6 - Cacao Monkeys again

We breakfast with a basilisk

Costa Rican Adventure 5 - Cacao Monkeys

In the pitch black the crashing waves of the pacific 
have been replaced with the chirrup of insects
and the plink plonk of frogs calling from the canopy.
We wake to the cacophony of howler monkeys.

Costa Rica Adventure 4 - snakes

tree roots in the path look like snakes
snakes look like tree roots
they are mostly tree roots.

Costa Rica Adventure 3 - leaf-cutter ants

I peer over the veranda at a procession of tiny white blossoms
making their way down into the shrubbery

Costa Rica Adventure 2 - above the clouds

the downy pillows of fleece are replaced with a clean blue-tinged sweep of ice
I could step from the wing and glide away

Costa Rica Adventure 1 - on the train

After two hours trapped with celebratory football chatter
the silence of the deserted Underground carriage is bliss

Sweet spot

The pigeon has found the acoustic sweet spot
it sits in the roof of the underpass
and it's coo surrounds us as we pass through

thank you

someone leaves a bag of doughnuts
at the callers office window
marked 'thank you'

petals

Thea and I make snowstorms 
with handfuls of fallen blossom

Susurration

In place of the habitual phone fidgeting
the muted music of a dozen animated conversations
fills the tram.

Rooks

the pair gather twigs together from the grass
and then head off
to make a rookery

Rain

the softest of pattering on the trampoline skin
is drowned out by aeroplanes 
concealed above the cloud,
they go to warmer
and probably drier
places.