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Costa Rica draws birders and naturalists like lodestones draw metal filings, and with good reason: its storied reserves hold a tremendous number and variety of species, and it's a safe, tourist-friendly country that's easy to get around in. For more than two weeks, from the humid Caribbean lowlands to the forested foothills around Rancho Naturalista and the stunted paramo of the central mountains, from the mangrove-choked Tarcoles River and the dry thorn forests of the northwest to the cool, misty cloudforest of Monteverde, we crisscrossed the country in search of its special birds -- and found plenty to enjoy along the way.
We witnessed some quintessentially neotropical scenes during our travels. White-collared Manakins snapped and popped on their dance stages. Scarlet Macaws dotted a fruiting tree like oversized Christmas ornaments. A pair of Black-faced Antthrushes patrolled the edges of a boiling swarm of army ants, wearing great mustaches of invertebrate prey.
A Great Potoo did its best branch imitation in a roadside tree. A Brown-throated Three-toed Sloth slung its way along branches using its built-in grappling hooks. A Great Tinamou stood stock still in an open part of the forest, only its blinking eyes and slightly twitchy head betraying its presence. Tiny bats, some brown, some white, huddled under leafy tents. Hummingbirds jousted for feeder rights.
A massive King Vulture circled over a forested ridge. Mixed flocks of tanagers and warblers and flycatchers swirled through the trees, in kaleidoscopes of color and movement. One of the main targets of many birders here is the Resplendent Quetzal, and in the deliciously cool heights of the Savegre Valley, we found four of them, gobbling avocados from a lichen-bedecked tree.