50x365 #226: Douglas

You drove us up through the Costa Rican mountains to the modest home of coffee pickers who served us gasolina with homemade fruit juice and nodded at our poor Spanish. When we left, the sky was awash with constellations undifferentiated from the houselights sparkling in the blackness of the mountainsides.

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