Simple food honestly prepared. Whole fried fish with plantains, served outside on the weathered boards of a rustic table, accompanied by beer and hot sauce.
Ocean breeze and shanty shade to protect us from the sun. The sound of something Latin and soulful crackling through speakers that have spent too much time in the salty air. The beat, somewhere between Soca and Salsa, competes with the crash of the waves.
These are the kinds of places I seek out when I travel.
I found one such place in Quepos, Costa Rica. It's called Bahia Azul. It's a simple place with rusty fixtures, broken chairs and happy people. It's not the kind of place you'd find many tourists. It's a bit off the beaten path. From the outside it may even seem a bit intimidating. Maybe not "clean" in the way Americans are used to, but it is authentic, and perfectly delicious.
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