

7:15 – A cicada nest but I think it looks like something else.

8:04- I feel reflective

9:29 – “I got bedhead!”

10:21 – Are these jungle treats edible?

11:09 – Grateful for modern luxuries, my kindle, my snuggie and my bed. That’s my focus for now.

1:15 – Lunch finished. That was good.

2:02 – Back to the room for a chillax in the hammock.

3:34 – Boat ride in the pouring rain, will this plastic wall keep me dry?

4:31 – The sky finally looks calm. I’m certain it’s just the calm before the storm.

5:29 – Back from the farm, it’s now pouring, so happy off the boat and back at the lodge.

7:32 – Pouring rain, shielded from the wetness, relaxing in the lodge, stomach full. Good day.

Lainie Liberti is a recovering branding expert, who’s career once focused on creating campaigns for green – eco business, non-profits and conscious business. Dazzling clients with her high-energy designs for over 18 years, Lainie lent her artistic talents to businesses that matter. But that was then.
In 2008, after the economy took a turn, Lainie decided to be the change (instead of a victim) and began the process of “lifestyle redesign,” a joint decision between both her and her 11-year-old son, Miro. They sold or gave away all of of their possessions in 2009 and began a life of travel, service, and exploration. Lainie and her son Miro began their open-ended adventure backpacking through Central and South America. They are slow traveling around the globe allowing inspiration to be their compass. The pair is most interested in exploring different cultures, contributing by serving, and connecting with humanity as ‘global citizens.’
Today Lainie considers herself a digital nomad who is living a location independent life. She and her son write and podcast their experiences from the road at Raising Miro on the Road of Life.