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I once watched a lovely couple nearly buy a hillside lot on the Nicoya Peninsula that came with a surprise. An easement gave the neighbor behind them the l

“I want to own the beach.” I’ve heard it a hundred times, usually from someone standing barefoot on the sand in Sámara at golden hour, and I get the pull c

The first house I ever sold in Sámara closed on a plastic table under a mango tree, buyer, seller and me all a little sunburned. It went smoothly because w