
We’re not sure how we first met Pedro. He was Chris Ewing’s class mate at the Baru School. This was a one room school with one teacher that had two daily sessions for kids from 1st through 6th grade. Pedro and Chris remember the soccer scrimmages, called “Mejengas” in Costa Rica, during recess and after school.
Pedro started working for Hacienda Baru when he was 14 years old; he has 7 brothers and sisters and he went to the Baru School through 6th grade. When he first started working here his main job was to keep the weeds chopped on the farm boundaries, the edge of the road and the creek beds. He did this tough job for 3 years. Pedro tells how one day he was chopping when Don Jack called him and asked him to take a couple of guests up on the mountain, this marked his beginning as a guide. After that any time there were visitors on the Hacienda, Pedro was the official guide.
Since then Pedro has become fluent in English and become the local expert on bird species. Having lived in this area all of his life, he has special insight on the evolution of the Wildlife Refuge and the creatures that live in the area.
What does he like about guiding? It’s a heck of a lot easier than wielding a machete and he loves the birds. If birds are your passion, Pedro’s keen eye and hearing make him the man to lead you on the trail. He guides all of our tours, but if there is a chance to guide birdwatchers he is always ready to go.
When he’s not guiding Pedro enjoys soccer, fishing and even likes to go out birding by himself. His favorite bird is the house wren because it’s happy and singing every morning.
- By Jack Ewing
When I first laid eyes on the two black kittens a quote from a Robert Heinlein novel popped into my mind,. It has been so many years ago since I read it that I can't even remember which one is was, but I remember the quote. In referring to a complex subject Heinlein said that making sense of it was “... like searching in a dark cellar at midnight on a moonless night for a black cat that isn't there.” These two kittens were that black without a hint of any other color. Even their eyes were black. In addition to their extreme blackness there was always an air of mysteriousness about them. They didn't walk like ordinary cats, rather they walked all crouched down, more of a creep than a walk, like they were constantly stalking something. They never made any noises other than purring; they never clawed the furniture; they were never underfoot and never got into trouble of any kind. There was always something strange about them. We named them Hocus and Pocus.

The troop of 26 monkeys was strung out over about 100 meters, moving through the forest. The lead monkey, a mature female, came to an area where the tree cover was broken by an open swamp with only a narrow corridor two trees wide going around it.
Our Gift Shop is well known in the area for having a wide variety of gifts. Not only will you find T-Shirts, Hammocks and Jewelry, but also a beautiful selection of Costa Rican made Arts and Crafts. Our policy is to buy (as much as possible) from local artisans who work with local materials of a sustainable resource.