Monteverde cloud forest
Flew into San José and drove up the afternoon before. Monteverde in the wet season is exactly what you’d hope — wet, green, full of sound. Hired a local guide at the reserve gate. Resplendent Quetzals were feeding in a fruiting aguacatillo tree about thirty meters up, and we watched a male come in and eat for maybe four minutes. That’s the bird I came for.
Everything was wet by ten minutes in. My rain cover didn’t quite keep the elements off the 150-600 and I was paranoid the rest of the day.










