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Of course the best spot for feeling good in San Jose is your
hotel room with one or two chicas or a massage parlor with one
or two chicas. But what are you going to do the rest of the time?

Spots:

On one of the stools in front of the little stucco windows in the middle
bar of the Key Largo. The working girls are seduced by the Latin
music and shake their pretty bodies without regard to income and
their goals of finding a nice fat gringo with a big wallet. They
smile at their clumsy gringo partners like angels who know much of life
and still find ways to enjoy it. How they shake their asses while
maintaining chaste stillness at the shoulders and little smiles full of
animal confidence.

Sitting on the wall on the south side of Avenida Central on the north
side of the square housing the Museo de Oro, where you can watch
the shop-girls and the shopping chicas walking in their tight pants
that accentuate their asses (this substitutes for the perches that
just are not the same any longer at the News Cafe).

The outdoor restaurant of Hotel Amon after a typically satisfying
experience at Zona Blue that left you hungry and thirsty but
too tired to do anything but go downhill.

Benches just inside the national university in San Pedro (all chicas
in Costa Rica tend to have great back and neck posture but the
university chicas really know how to stick out their tits as they
walk proudly to their classes).

A little table and a capuccino (always surprisingly good given the horrble
service) along the wall of the Hotel Del Rey where the ladies, each
having spent hours thinking of ways to enhance their better features
and to downplay their negatives including all that cellulite) circle
around with such earnestness and purpose you would think you
were in church (this is particularly stimulating on Sunday).

Corner tables at Esquina de Buenos Aires and Balcon de Europa.

The corner table overlooking the street at the bar at the Sportsmen's
Lodge, that always catches a nice breeze on the hottest day, so
you have to pick up papers that are blown to the tile floor, as I just did
one moment ago.

Pura vida. earlier today I had two angels of orgasm and hot femaleness
and now I am getting drunk not half believing my good fortune to
have experienced these cunts, playful joking, besos, asses, tits, smiles, moans, tongues, wine-drinking, sheet clutching, and generosity. Someone
said it is all about freedom.

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Dude are you trying to make me jealous? That table at the Sportsmen's is my chair away from home.

Great post, Toledo!
But damn, it makes me long to be there again. I just came home a week ago and I'm already arranging another trip in May.
That corner table by the open "window" at the SL bar is a popular spot. My Colombiana favorita and I had breakfast there nearly every morning.
What a great place it is. I loved the SL -- much more laid back and quieter than the DR, but still a pretty good selection of chicas most afternoons and evenings.
I only wish I had discovered the pleasures of San Jose many years ago.
I went to Costa Rica to fish several times in the '70s and '80s, but never visited the DR or other meat markets back then. I'll regret that forever now.

I have passed many hours relaxing in the Cultural Plaza near the Museo d'Oro and just watching the chicas go by. I like your post; it made me feel at home.

Another spot I really like is the Marjolas (spelling) restaurant on the pedestrian walkway - about halfway between the hotel El Presidente and the Mercado Central. Several times I have enjoyed their slow service while throngs of people pass by.

there is a little sidewalk cafe with about 3 stools at the foot of the Pensione MP on Avenida 5.

the Tico bar is serves during the day is closed during the early morning hours.

nice place to watch the working Ticos and farmers/vendors from the nearby market make their morning treks.

and, sometimes a little darling from one of the nearby MP's will stop in before the 8 am opening bell for a quick bite to eat.

last time there, a cup of coffee was about 30 cents and breakfast for less than a dollar.

it don't hardly get more Tico than that.

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Oneof my all-time favs ... the patio tables at Del Mar restaraunt. Great place to enjoy breakfast & coffee while watching people go to work while I'm on vacation.

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Easy question... small round table next to the steps going to the restroom in the BM

Those "perches" still work quite well for me & many others. I love beginning my day at 1 of the 2 round tables @ the rail, sippin delicious costa-rican coffee, smokin a marlboro, reviewing last nights escapades & planning the upcoming days, all while the central-american world is walking by you on Ave. Central by including many hot ticas. I find it hard to drag myself away after 1 1/2-2 hours to head on an mp run.

sincity

Toledoguy:

As soon as I began reading your post, I thought of this table. A favorite to enjoy breakfast with my favorita. If the little SL squirrel jumps on your shoulder to greet you, it's even better.

Ciaociao

Try the Gran Hotel patio for lunch. The Gran (seafood) Salad is outstanding, the service is great, and there is a live piano player. The price is very reasonable.

Don't forget a bar stool at Nashville South. At mid-day (after a morning MP visit) it's fun to watch the goings on over at Parque Morazon while sucking on a cold cerveza. It's even more entertaining when owner Chris is hanging around and Karla, my future ex-wife, is bartending. Pura Vida.


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When that window broke and they were too lazy to replace it, it was the best bit of bad luck ever to happen to them.

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