Now, Puntarenas is a stop for Cruise Ships and hordes of passengers who spend the day purchasing the wares of hundreds of vendors packed along the beach walkway. On Sunday, there was nary a cruise ship in sight. Consequently, the beach was the domain of Turistas Nacionales- Ticos and their families with bbq's, coolers in the shade, tents for shade, eye shades, sun shade-but no shady characters. Shade was imperative as it was about 40% in the sun. A bonus to no visiting maritime hotels is that the dock is open to the public for promenading, fishing and gazing. We saw a fever of Manta Rays. I weighed the option of passing on a warning to those swimming by the shore; however, given my well documented limitations with Spanish, I did not want to run the risk of anyone causing damage to them as they are an endangered species (and, there were those bbq's nearby).
We chose to forego the shade and walked for about three hours, along the entire tourist sea wall, past the Ferry Terminal that transports people and vehicles to the wonderful beaches of the Nicoya Peninsula, through the side streets and barrios and




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