Upon entry to the park we first happened upon a cluster of blooms at the end of a low branch.
There must have been at least dozen bees busily gathering nectar. We were told they were killer bees,
but they seemed benign.
by Bryan Costales
(2 of 20)
At the end of a short pathway in was a Bienvenidos (Welcome) sign. Madeleine Lemire had walked
ahead and was already heading off to the left.
by Bryan Costales
(10 of 20)
A young pineapple growing in the center of a pineapple plant.
One pineapple per plant, where they grow from a tiny one like this
(nor more than five centimeters tall).
by Bryan Costales
(17 of 20)
A truck filled with hay passed us on our way back from the pasture.
It was on its way to the cattle. It turned out we were on our way toward pigs.
by Terry Costales
(20 of 20)
On our way out of the park we saw two inca doves perched on a branch. They were busily preening themselves
and appeared unaware of our passage.