In 2009, Darla found herself 26 years old and divorced. Not knowing what else to do, she ran away to a hippie commune in Costa Rica. That's normal, right? A chance encounter with a handsome stranger led to a delicious tale of love-at-first-sight but neither of them acted on it . . . until two years later.
I Ran Away To A Hippie Commune is sprinkled liberally with curse words, mishaps and more than one passionate moment gone wrong. It's her true diary account of how she survived divorce, the jungle, and fell in love with a redheaded Costa Rican.