S is for Sloth: and it has three toes.

Just look at me!

Sunday afternoon traffic on the Pacific Coastal road, a car full of travel weary friends, muggy and hot weather, watching Costa Ricans at leisure, then a charge of excitement, hazard lights on, brakes on, Johan has seen a sloth!

And there it was, the three-toed sloth, with its three toes in fine view. A ball hanging in a tree. A strange and wonderful creature to add to our evening checklist and I am so pleased.