As I sit at my desk typing this on a rainy Sunday morning, I realized I can't see any on the mountains around us. Since we live in the desert, I never complain about getting rain, but REALLY? Already an inch today? But tomorrow the sun and our mountains will be back. (This was written before I had a computer glitch)
One more comment about the upcoming election. I heard and read several expects saying with the BILLIONS that were spent on pollical advertisements, it will not change the minds of the voters, they already have their minds set, and I agree. All I ask is you the voters cast your ballot (if you haven't already) for the leaders YOU believe will do their best for the citizens and not for their pockets. Now to our trip.
We flew out on October 8th on a 2 hour flight and stopped in Houston for a 4 hour layover. And then another 4 hours in the sky for Panama City arriving a day early for our tour. Our driver picked us up and drove us to amazing old 4 story 1897 hotel in the center of Old Town Panama. The skyline was amazing with so many skyscraper around a glorious bay and harbor. Like most Hispanic towns, the hotel was built on a plaza with government buildings and a grand catholic church across the plaza from the hotel. The hotel had outdoor seating for lunch and/or dinner if you wish.
The next day we decided to eat lunch across the street in the plaza under their very large umbrellas. It was a little hot and humid as we finished lunch when our waitress started acting very anxious about something and I noticed the lights above our table were swaying, and I said, "Oh crap, an earthquake!" It was and 4.7 on the rector scale, so the hotel evacuated everyone and we all had to sit outside for 3 hours while the building was evaluated for safety. Then we went back in and one hour later, and after shock. Then a couple hours later more aftershocks so again evacuated each time. By evening they became less and less. The bad thing was for some of our group coming from Huston and Columbia, they either were stuck sitting on their plane for hours until the runway was inspected or in the terminals. Hell of a way to start a tour.Finally the group all united together at the hotel and we loaded up on our bus to go see the Canal. OH BOY!! I knew those ships were big, but you don't realize how big until you can stand by one as they pass.
We got on to our smaller ship and followed a HUGE cargo ship into the locks and watched the process of flooding and de-flooding each of the 3 locks, which are 1,000 feet long, The country charges MILLIONS of dollars for each ship to go through the locks which has made the country's economy boom, thus the high-rises we saw came in. Like Shanghai China, land is scarce so they build up.
Until the late 90s and President Jimmy Carter, Panama did not own the canal and made little money from it. Carter turned it over to them. There are 2 sets of locks, one on the south side and another set on the north side and a huge manmade lake in between. It takes a full day for a ship to get all the way from the Atlantic to the Pacific or the other way. We went through just the southside but visited the northside.The next day we went to an indigenous native tribe village that still live the way their 2-300 year old ancestors lived. The live from the rain forest, plant crops and totally live off the land. Very interesting. They all were very welcoming for us tourists to visit and experience how they live, rise their children and just all their traditions.
They dances for us and even grabbed us to dance with them. They made us lunch the way they eat and it was very good, a lot of fruit and vegetables. And some of their 'home brew' they make.Next we walked the poor part of the city which was rebuilding. Saturday nights is when the locals gather in parks and plaza to socialize and play dominoes so Nancy sat down and joined a bunch of guys. They loved it. I tried some Panama Rum a guy offered me and he was surprised to see me shoot it down ...twice.
We flew in a 12 passenger plane to a remote part of Costa Rica and landed on a long narrow sandbar to see the REAL jungle. By boat we crossed a river over to our resort and explore the VERY hot and humid jungle while staying in 5 star cabins. Howler monkeys wake us daily at 4 or 5AM and spider monkeys played in the giant trees above our cabins.
Next stop, another resort in another part of Costa Rica farther south and deeper in the jungle but still hot and humid. The native wildlife was awesome but amazingly not many bugs.
None of the wildlife got close to us but sometime would sit long enough for a photo, like this guy.The entire resort was elevated so the wildlife could pass under, so you walked on all boardwalks everywhere in the resort. The cabins did not have A/C but only a ceiling fan which was ok for sleeping, but not for daytime. So you sweat alot.
after a few days in the jungle we flew out on another small plane to San Jose, the capital to get ready for our flight back to the states. We were put-up in a high-rise Hilton hotel on the 19th floor and very classy.
The tour of 2 weeks was about to end. Everyone exchanged emails and addresses. We had a great group of people from all over the USA. And we made few more friends like we have on so many other trips over the years.
I am sorry I could not put more photos on this blog because we took so many and experienced so much.Nancy and I have talked about, "Where should we go next year?" and nothing is firm yet. But we'll let you know when we decide. Until then, stay safe, enjoy the fall and take care.


















