First of many

What started as a crazy idea one drunken night at Bucknell University has become a reality. The four idiots finally made it to Costa Rica, after months of planning and several phone calls and e-mails the four of us and Tonto's surf board made it in one piece to San Jose. While most of our friends are slaving away at unwanted jobs we decided it would be a good idea to try life in Costa Rica, and enjoy some pura vida!!!. We all decided to get one-way tickets and embark on this unknown journey into the abyss of Central America. As far as our plans go we don't have many, initially we plan on living in this town called Nosara and find jobs, but if that doesn't work out who knows where we could end up Brazil?, Argentina?, Panama, Peru?, Jail?. We are mainly looking forward to getting nasty at surfing as master tonto will gear us up into prime shape, and help us dominate the ocean. In return we will try and teach tonto some Spanish considering he knows nothing (less than Sidelsky Spanish). Adam, will try and keep his hospital visits to a minimum keeping in mind his proven track record as a sick child. Overall were going into this knowing nothing about nothing, but were fairly certain that when it's all said and done we will learn more about ourselves and other cultures, than we thought possible.