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A red-eye from Los Angeles brought us to San Jose, Costa Rica early on a Friday morning. A driver picked us up at the airport and began driving us west toward the Pacific Coast. We stopped at a restaurant for a gallo pinto, a traditional Costa Rican breakfast of eggs, rice, black beans, and tortillas. Then we pushed on to Crocodile Bridge, a bridge spanning the River Tarcoles at a popular hangout for crocodiles.