
Here is the loft of the Toucan. There is a smaller double bed in the loft here. The other tree houses have two single beds in the loft, but there's not enough room in the loft of the Toucan.
We're here in the rain forest of Costa Rica, managing a Tree House B&B, where the tree houses (seven total) are high amongst the trees...our neighbors consist of loads of hummingbirds, some monkeys, sloths, frogs, snakes, iguanas, geckos and various other critters...we look forward to sharing with you some pics and blog entries as we continue on our jungle journey...

For sending out and receiving Christmas cards. Sadly, we're not nearly organized enough to get cards together and in the mail by Halloween.
Recently, we noticed that there were bees hanging around on the outside of the Toucan tree house. Just far enough so we couldn't lean over and get to them. That turned out to be a good thing, as Miguel (who's afraid of very little) didn't want to get any closer to the critters than he had to. The supposedly swarm and sting pretty bad.










Here's a picture of the Frog tree houses. . . This is the tree house where we stayed on our two visits to Tree Houses when we came down as tourists.


This is more from a lower-level view of the first pool at the waterfall.

Since all three of the readers are from the States, hope you all have a great day today!
OK, not really, but kind of close. The other day, we received an e-mail request from a person who wanted to stay with us for a couple of nights. Unfortunately, we were all booked for that time period in December.

Here is the porch of the Congo tree house. The picture was taken before we put up the table with benches, so there's more seating room out there now. The railings were done entirely from fallen trees, and had to be skinned, sanded and varnished before they were cut up and put around the outside of the house.

In the tree houses. That's maybe the top question I get asked. Sometimes folks wait until they arrive before they ask about that, and I typically tell them that the bathrooms are 1.5 miles down the trail through the jungle.
Yes, it's real fur. And it's a rental. Lucy, who has never been one to weather the colder climes well, is now wrapped in a warm and fuzzy coat for the duration of our time here in Wisconsin, just a couple hundred miles south of the "Frozen Tundra" of Green Bay and the mighty Packers.
OK, it's not politically correct, but everyone is happy and warm.

For the next 8 to 10 days or so. We're driving down to the San Jose Airport before flying out on Nov. 1 for a week in Wisconsin to see the folks. As a bonus, my brother is flying out from California, so we'll have an early Thanksgiving.
At your place until after they leave. This is Michael Mastro (left), an actor of accomplishmen, who stayed here at Tree Houses for a few nights earlier this month.
This fellow away.
Mini-B now is cone-less. She had the cone around her head for a couple of weeks while her stitches took, and then a couple of days after the stitches were removed.
Insert whatever corny 70s'-phrase from the famed series here. . .

