The port of Puntarenas sits on a very long and narrow
peninsula jutting out from the western side of Costa Rica. The pier itself is extremely long and very
narrow, two buses wide plus a few feet. My
best guess would be more than a football field in length. I understand there to be a free pier shuttle
but we never saw one. What we did see as we stepped off the gangway
was at least a dozen or more buses lined up on the pier like soldiers at
attention. It looked like a train down the
entire length of the pier. Each bus had to back
down the entire length of the pier due to it’s very narrow width. Unfortunately
for us, another cruise ship docked at the same time of our arrival so the pier
quickly became very congested. The
situation quickly became one of the most poorly organized and frustrating
experiences of any port I have ever been in, which is numerous over the past 37
years of traveling.
Our shore excursion for the day was arranged by Pat Ansley
who we connected with through the Cruise Critics board. We were instructed to meet with our tour
operator Gio Tours, at the bottom of the gangway at 8:00am. Our group numbered about 14 and
included one in a wheelchair and 2 with canes.
To set the scene - the day was extremely hot and humid, even at
8:00am. By 8:15am our Gio Tours guide, with group
dutifully following behind like ducks in a row, began making our way down the pier, hugging the
rail to avoid the constant movement of buses. Once we had
cleared the shadow cast from the cruise ships, the sun became brutally
hot. I had taken an umbrella with me,
not because I thought it was going to rain but for this exact situation. It proved to be invaluable and a very wise
choice.
After we had walked about half way down the pier our guide suddenly
stopped and told us we must now wait here.
We would not be allowed to walk off the pier but instead must stand on
the pier and wait for our assigned bus with no shade, no seats and clinging as
close to the rail as possible so buses could come and go. As time passed and tempers flared, some
couples finally left our group and decided to go off on their own. The thought certainly crossed my mind
several times. Finally our assigned bus began
backing down the pier but it was now 9:05am and we had been over 1 hour
standing in the sun waiting. We
actually began moving off the pier at 9:30am, an hour and a half behind
schedule.
Our guide, whose name was Dixon, graciously took a barrage of
negative comments from those of us that decided to wait it out. Luckily for Dixon once we finally boarded tempers began to calm quickly as the
bus was well air conditioned, in excellent physical and mechanical condition and we were immediately
given a bottle of ice cold water.
Keep those arms inside the boat |
The tour description indicated we would have an 8 hour tour but
since we had to be back on the ship by 4:30pm we were only going to get 7,
obviously something was going to be left out.
Our first stop would be Jose’sCrocodile River Trip. Located on the Tarcoles River, our drive
time was one hour to reach our boarding point. The next 1 hour river cruise proved to be a true highlight of
the day. This tour definitely takes you
up-close and personal with the American crocodile. The boat sits fairly low in the water with
the sides also low so keep those hands inside the boat. In addition to several crocodiles we also
viewed several birds and other wildlife. Staff entice the crocodile with chicken and are able to bring the crocodiles right up next to the boat.
The American crocodile up close and personal |
Daily feeding of chicken bring them right to the boat |
Steve-n-Lisa's roadside restaurant |
From here we drove another 20 minutes to the El JardinOrotina souvenir
shop which I could have done without. The
store was clean, very large and served samples of local coffee. All the typical touristy things to buy. I checked out several of the items but felt
the prices were definitely high. I’m
sure that the tour operators probably get a kickback for stopping here so I get
it, just would rather have done something else.
Luckily it was only a 20 minute stop.
White-headed Capuchin Monkey |
Kuatimundi |
Hang on to those cameras and glasses |
Time was quickly approaching 4:30pm
so we left the monkeys behind and began making our way back to the ship while taking
in some last minute views of the beautiful beaches that Costa Rica has to
offer. Our sailing was 5:00pm.
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