up in the boonies of Berlin

I went out again to look at some properties in a remote and high area outside of San Pedro, a small town called Berlin. Reminding me of places in W. Virginia and El Carmin, this small place had roads that would be a foot of mud in the wet season, and killer views of Puntarenas and the peninsula. Over two hours from the airport, and over an hour from a doctor or a hospital, I decided that it was not what I really wanted. Been there, done that.