And now…snake, reptile, and amphibian day. But first a little geography.
Ya know…I been talking about the Osa Peninsula the past few posts and it dawned on me (hey, Ima bear and kinda slow sometimes on the uptake) that perhaps ya’ll jus’ might be wunderin’ just where the heck I’m talking about. So…lemme digress for a few and catch you up.
As you know…Central America starts at the Texas/Mexico border and includes Mexico as well as countries heading southward through Guatemala, Honduras, Nicaragua, Costa Rica, and Panama before ending at the South American border with Columbia. Now everybody pretty much knows where Panama is…it’s the skinny land with the canal through it. Side note…did you know that the Atlantic Ocean end of the canal is actually west of the Pacific Ocean end? Sho’nuf…go check out the googles and a map if ya don’t believe me.
Anyways…Costa Rica is just to the west of Panama and borders both oceans. The Osa Peninsula is on the south side of the country Pacific Ocean side and is about 25 miles from the border with Panama. Here’s a screen capture of part of the map.

The portion north of the peninsula is part of the Pacific Ocean and has a local name as something or other Sound. The locals claim that the sound is a saltwater fjord…but when I googled exactly what a fjord is it’s defined as a semi-isolated area of saltwater with steep rocky sides and was formed by a glacier. Well…check and check and maybe not check or the glacier part. It’s located at about 10 degrees north latitude and I wondered if there were ever glaciers there. According to the googles…there were glaciers in the highest peaks during the last glacial period in the Late Pleistocene. However…although the Osa is sort of rocky and steep sided at least on the north side toward the sound/fjord…it’s just hundreds of feet at most so I’m not sure that there were glaciers right down to the ocean’s edge…but mebbe so.
The peninsula is about 30ish miles east to west and north to south.
I’ve put some numbers up on the map…#1 is Puerto Jiminez which was our base of operations for the Botanika Resort. #2 is about where Dennis’s almost in-laws have their property and his family sloth preserve is just to the west of #1. #3 is about where snake/reptile guy’s property was…it’s out in the mountains and jungle but isn’t but 1,000 or 1,500 feet elevation at most. #4 is the far southeast corner where we went on the next to last day and #5 is about up where the river cruise on the last went. The road heading west out of Puerto Jiminez at #1 is almost the only paved road we were on, heading east out of #1 it’s all dirt and lousy dirt roads at that. In town about half the roads were paved and the remainder were not. Following the paved road up and around the western end of the sound on the last day we eventually ran into the Pan American Highway…you can see a little bit of it at the far upper right side of the screenshot. Once there, we turned west on the Pan Am for about 30 miles then south on…you guessed it…dirt roads again to get to the location of the boat tour that I’ll get to later on as we continue with images through the trip. I didn’t put Connie’s fishing trip location on this map, but she left Puerto Jiminez and headed out around the end of the peninsula then west along the south coast of it…they stayed inshore fishing so were only a mile or three from the beach down there.
We flew into the capital San Jose which isn’t on this map but it’s about 75 miles northwest of Puerto Jiminez…and that’s ab out enough geography for today.
Round the home front…Neil came home from Costa Rica with diverticulitis and it’s finally gotten better. It’s been really hot and humid since our return. He was supposed to go out to Glacier National Park on another photo workshop in late July but he ended up cancelling that one due to the diverticulitis. He got a credit for the airfare with Travelocity but the cost of the trip we just have to absorb as it was too late for any cancellation refund.
OK…on to snakes, reptiles, and amphibians…and macro photography. You’re probably wondering just exactly what macro photography is, and the short answer is that it is close up photography of little things. Just how little and how close will become clear in a bit. Neil doesn’t have a macro lens (a macro lens is designed to focus closer than a normal lens and is optimized for optical performance for close things…he doesn’t do much macro photography so never bought one. Fortunately…Dennis their workshop guide does a lot of it and he brought along several extra macro lenses and assorted flash gear that was used during the day. Part of the difficulty with macro is that when you get close the critters tend to want to move so they’re basically kept in a cooler environment before being brought out so they move less. All of the ones that they photographed were gathered at night shortly before the photo day and were released afterwards. The good news being that no critters are harmed…but the bad news is that he can only catch what he catches so they missed out on the really cool green and yellow viper that Dennis hoped to have.
So…snakes. As you probably know…Neil doesn’t like snakes, in fact his opinion is that the only good snake is a dead one. That’s the result of a summer cruising timber up in LA (lower Alabama) and Mississippi back in college. When you cruise timber you’re basically counting the trees so that the paper company can bid enough to win the contract to cut the timber but low enough to still make a profit…for instance a tree you can make into paper is worth just a quarter or so, lumber a couple of bucks and a telephone pole 20ish bucks (those were the numbers back in the 1970s and probably aren’t relevant any longer but the spread is likely pretty similar to today’s prices. So if you’re a landowner and want to sell say 50,000 acres of trees the only way to get a proper estimate of value is to count the trees. Obviously counting the trees on 50,000 acres ain’t happening so what you do is count say 1 percent of the acres and statistics gives you a good number…but statistics only works if the areas you count are equally spread out through the entire average. That means you walk a compass like through the woods regardless of what’s in the way (and trails never follow a compass line) and every so many feet (long tape measure) you stop and count all the trees in a certain size circle recording diameter and pole/lumber/paper usage. This continues until you’ve counted your 1 percent of the land. The trouble with walking the compass line is that it is never the easy way and you walk through rather than around obstacles, thickets and dare I mention it snake territory. So lots of venomous snakes bite at your legs (thank goodness for snake proof pants) and the end result is you conclude that there is no such thing as a good snake.
Despite this decades long belief…he actually had a good time photographing the snakes…even though as will become clear he was a lot closer to venomous ones than he really cared to be…but that’s one of the things that you go to Costa Rica to see so he was all in on doing it.
They drove well into the jungle and mountains to get to the location…and naturally stopped for some wildlife they spotted along the way because that’s what you do on a photo workshop.
Yellow Throated Toucan





Squirrel Monkey…you’ll notice that it doesn’t have feet as much as a second pair of hands on their legs with long fingers as they spend almost all of their time in the trees.




Underleaf butterfly perched on an Expanded Lobster Claw plant…and yes, that’s their real names. The butterfly is about 3 inches across.

After arrival at the jungle camp…which included a couple of small huts where people come to spend time on the weekend or something but it seemed like a long way to go to a basically deserted place…and we got into the macro photography.
Most of the critters in these shots are posed. The snake guy brought out some stands with clips on them, put leaves into the clips and then he (or some helpers) positioned the critter and rotated the stand if necessary to get a front view.
Red Eyed Tree Frog and you’ll never guess how it got its name. It’s about an inch and a half long.




Masked Tree Frog…completely different looking eyes but he’s about the same size.

Our intrepid guide Dennis Valverde…and it seemed that just about everyone we met on the trip was a cousin or in-law or some other extended family member.


Here’s a shot showing how close you get although some of the shots above were actually about 1/3 of this distance. You do a lot of flash use in this sort of photography but don’t mount the flash on the camera as the lens would block the light. Instead…somebody holds the flash over the top of the critter and you put a remote flash trigger device on top of the camera then frame the shot and/or move the flash up a bit so it isn’t in the frame.

As you can see…you get so close that it’s just about impossible to get the whole critter in focus. There is a technique known as focus stacking that gets around this problem but you need a tripod and a really cooperative subject for it to work…you focus on the closest part and the camera shoots a series of images slowly racking the focus farther for each shot. Then back at home you use software to stack the images which picks the in focus parts of each one and combines them into a composite image…but again you need a tripod and cooperative non moving subject so mostly you just try and get the eyes in focus.


Periphoba Caterpillar…eventually grows up to some sort of moth or butterfly…about 2 inches or so long. I know this (and others) look like they were taken at night but nope, all during the day. Putting the flash over the top of the critter results in really short flash duration and the background is far enough away that none of the flash light gets there so it just looks like it’s nighttime.

They then moved onto something even smaller…poison dart frogs. These are less than an inch long and secrete a poison on their skin which pygmies and native people use to poison their arrows to kill food with. They concentrate it somehow so handling one slightly doesn’t really affect a human as long as you don’t lick your fingers or rub your eyes. One of our auxiliary guides was a young lady who was in college to become a teacher but interned during the summer with Dennis…and she was thinking about being a wildlife guide for awhile instead of teaching when she graduates next year. She was quite happy to pick up and move the frogs around for us.
Red Backed Poison Frog…the front of the lens was about 3 inches or so from this one.


Moving on to the even smaller Golfe Dulce Poison frog…it was so dark that getting a good shot was really hard.


Back to the Masked Tree Frog…really cool gold and black eyes.

Central American Gulf Coast Toad…a veritable giant at about 2-3 inches long.


At this point snake guy brought out the snakes so I’ll break for now and put them in next time.
Interesting things found on the net.
This is a shot of part of the Amazon River in South America…it is over4,300 miles long and there are exactly zero bridges across it. This is because there are no roads through the jungle due to extremely sparse population over of its course.
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