Embracing the gray

I was in my late 20s when I noticed my first gray hair – in my eyebrow. It was staring right back at me in the mirror. Of course, it didn’t grow in the same direction as all the other hairs on my eyebrow, it stood right up, so how could I miss it? So, I simply plucked it out and, ever so often, it would reappear, sometimes with a friend. It wasn’t a big deal and I was okay with it. Then in my 30s, I noticed random gray hairs popping up on my head as well as other places. There weren’t many and I bet most people didn’t even notice them. But I noticed them. I didn’t do anything about them; I just watched their slow arrival here and there.

By the time I reached my early 40s, the random gray hairs of my 30s were more noticeable and no longer random. They seemed to congregate over my right temple. One day, while getting my haircut, I noticed that there were a lot of women getting their hair colored or “touched-up.” All of sudden, I realized that most woman in their 40s had some gray hairs and if they didn’t it was probably because they colored them. I asked Sean at Shapers, if most women in their 40s had some gray hair but if I didn’t see them, it was because they colored them. He reluctantly agreed. Sure, some people don’t develop gray hair until much later in life, but I was nonetheless bowled over by this realization. I could not believe that a majority of our society was coloring their hair. That was a lot of women and perhaps men too. Sean asked if I would like to try, I politely declined.

I never actually entertained the idea of coloring my hair for one simple reason – I am lazy. I know that I would never keep up with the process and I believe the salt ‘n’ pepper look was much more flattering than the skunk look, at least on me. A while back, I was visiting some girlfriends from college and one came right out and told me that I had to get rid of all my gray hair. We hadn’t seen each other for a while and I think my hair really shocked her. In my mid-40s, the gray seem to be replacing my brunette hair exponentially. By then, Mike told me that he loved the way my gray looked and thought it was sexy. Well, folks at that point it was a no brainer. So, now I had an even better reason – my husband loved it and couldn’t wait until I had more. Therefore, if I combine the two reasons – that it’s flattering and I am lazy – there is absolutely no reason to change the color of my hair – I am staying with the natural look.

As the years pass and the gray accumulates, I’ve come up with another excellent reason – I have earned every single gray hair on my head and no one is going to take them away from me; that is my favorite reason to keep my now salt ‘n’ pepper hair. Some days, when my hair falls just right and reflects the sunlight, it amazes me how many gray hairs have replaced my youthful brunette locks. Sometimes, I like to blame Mike and Mathew, as there were very few gray hairs before they came into my life. In fact, when Mathew does something very dangerous, he looks over at me and asks if I have another gray hair. Nevertheless, most of the time I am grateful for my time and experiences that got me here today, gray and all.

My Salt 'N' Pepper

My Salt ‘N’ Pepper

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In search of critters

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Howler Monkey

There are many reasons people travel to Costa Rica; exploring the biodiversity tends to be on most people’s list. It was for our family. We wanted to soak in the rich and diverse flora and fauna and see as many different critters as possible. Some places you had to search for critters, other places not so much. As with most things in life, you have to be in the right place and at the right time. We were not disappointed and we were extremely lucky on our trip to Costa Rica. Although we didn’t see any jaguars (much to Mike’s dismay), we saw a rich array of critters rather consistently throughout our trip. Every day was thrilling.

Yep, that's a 2-Toed Sloth

Yep, that’s a 2-Toed Sloth

Even though Costa Rica is not a very big country, there are so many diverse regions to choose from; it made it very difficult planning the trip since we only had 2 weeks. I was like a kid in a candy shop. We ultimately decided to spend a large portion of our time in Cahuita, on the southern Caribbean coastline. We made a great decision. There is nothing like waking up to Howler Monkeys declaring the trees above your cottage their territory. While we were staying in Cahuita, that’s what happened just about every morning as the sun was rising. The neighboring Howler Monkeys would answer back – “Yes, we know, you told us yesterday and the day before. But remember this is our territory over here!” It would go on and on for at least an hour or more.

Howler Monkeys who declare the area around our cottage to be their territory.

Howler Monkeys who declare the area around our cottage to be their territory.

Our neighborhood 2-Toed Sloth.

Our neighborhood 2-Toed Sloth.

At breakfast time, I would survey the land and trees to see who else was there. With luck, a 2-Toed Sloth would still be hanging from the tree he was hanging onto for the last couple of days. Perhaps a Coati or two would even wander by looking for scraps.

The beach and National Park were only a 5 minute walk from our cottage, so we hiked and swam almost daily. Along the trail were signs “Don’t feed the monkeys” with good reason. While I watching Mathew and Mike playing in the surf, I looked up to see some White-faced Capuchins watching me. At one point, the whole troop got really close to beach – I thought they might try to steal someone’s food or bags. They were not timid at all, similar to squirrels or deer back home.

White-faced Capuchins

White-faced Capuchin

Don't feed the monkeys

Don’t feed the monkeys

Yellow Eyelash Viper

Yellow Eyelash Viper

One day while hiking through the National Forest, we saw a Yellow Eyelash Viper. They are as beautiful as they are dangerous and like to wait and ambush their prey. Luckily, it was hanging out digesting a critter it had just eaten. The contrast of its beautiful yellow scales against the green leaves of the forest was fantastic.

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