Back once again...

The next day I began my long journey back to San Jose involving, as with any other in Panama/Costa Rica, many a bus (5 this time). It also involved another night in David (which had already lost its novelty), and a nostalgic revisit to several of the bus stations that populated my previous travels, including - best of all - the beautiful, chilled out and not a bit confusing border town from before (Paso Canoas).