At the Kangaroo

I met up with Rita the second time in Costa Rica. I was living in Jacó and she traveled to me from either south or north so we could shoot together. She stayed at Hotel Kangaroo, a place run by two young men I know. It was late in the day when we started and so we didn’t have much time. But we had the next day ahead of us still.

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