After a wonderful few days of fun and sun
in the San Blas Islands, our official arrival in Panama was a soggy affair. We
disembarked in the tiny little town of Portobelo
in the pouring rain, which made the tricky business of getting our heavy
backpacks on and off the little rubber dingy used to ferry us from the yacht to
the shore even more difficult. Our group must have made a hilarious sight –
perched on top of our piled-up backpacks, trying our best to make sure they
didn’t soaked from the rain above or the waves below as the hopelessly
overfilled rubber boat struggled to make any headway on the choppy water. But
we made it to land without any of the bags ending up in the bay, and after some
‘interesting’ negotiation between our captain and the very relaxed looking woman
in the little room that served as the immigration office, we got our entrance
stamps and thus officially entered Panama.
Travelling in such a small country
certainly has its advantages – getting all the way from the Caribbean to the capital
on the Pacific coast only took us about 4 hours; two on a lovely old,
colourfully painted school bus (Bluebird) which took us on a beautiful drive
along the beachfront, then another two on a more modern bus with an air-con set
to ‘refrigerate’. We arrived in Panama City partially frozen and very tired
(the sailing trip was great fun, but completely exhausting!) and took an
overpriced taxi to a hostel in the second oldest part of town – Casco Viejo. After a big bowl of pasta
and a much-needed shower, we fell into bed and slept away our sailing
weariness. The next day, refreshed and relieved of our salt-crust (but still
feeling as if the world was rolling on invisible waves), we set out to explore
the old part of town (built on a peninsular surrounded by reefs to protect it
from attacks after the original city was destroyed by pirates in the 1500s). It
is an amazing place - a jumbled mixture of old, crumbling ruins of colonial
buildings and beautifully refurbished villas. While locals still inhabit the
run-down (but not the falling down) buildings, the refurbished ones have
generally been turned into boutique hotels and chic restaurants. The result is
a wonderfully eclectic atmosphere combining authentic creole vibes and quiet
colonial elegance. And of course there are palm trees everywhere, which makes
any city feel relaxed J
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| The skeletons of old colonial houses crumbling in Casco Viejo |
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| One of the chic promenade restaurants |
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| The remnants of an old church |
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| The impressive sky-line of the new part of the city |
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| Children's murals - 'if you can imagine it , you can do it' :) |
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| One of the many lovely little squares in Casco Viejo |
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| Another lovely square - the vultures love perching up high on the old buildings to get a better view :) |
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| Beautiful old church - sporting a tree as decoration :) |
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| Prefect place for a cool drink or two.. |
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| One of the renovated old buildings |
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| Colourful Panama street |
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| Who says you can't make a ruin look good? |
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| More aesthetic ruins - glad we got to see it before everything is renovated and the charm is hidden under glossy paintwork |
In addition to wandering around exploring
the lanes and alleys of Casco Viejo, we
of course also paid a visit to the country’s icon – THE Panama Canal. Despite
the quite high entrance fee, we decided to go to the brand new (and very
impressive!) visitors’ centre built right on the canal above the Miraflores Lock – and it was certainly
worth it! Although some of the displays and presentations were simply blatant
advertising for the canal, there was also a lot of interesting information about
the history and construction of the canal, as well as the way it actually
works. Some interesting points we learnt: 1) The United States expedited Panama’s
independence from Colombia in exchange for being allowed to complete the canal
2) More than 20,000 people died building it (mostly due to yellow fever), 3)
the only bits that actually look like a ‘canal’ are at the locks on each side –
the middle is a huge man-made lake system 4) each cargo ship has to pay an
average of 200,000 US dollars IN CASH to pass through the canal! After spending
a few hours in the extensive museum, we were even able to watch a British oil
tanker passing through the lock – a surprisingly fast process involving the
displacement of up to 101,000m3 of water! We were not sure what to expect from the canal, but we left suitably amazed by
the incredible feat of engineering (Mic especially :) )
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| Old Panama City |
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| Some of the thousands of workers from all over the world who helped construct one of the world's most amazing feats of engineering |
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| An oil tanker being pulled through the Miraflores lock by the 'mules' |
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| Opening the gates to the Pacific |
The next day we headed north to the lovely little mountain town of Boquete – crossing the canal for the first time on the way, and thus officially leaving South America! What a wonderful six months it has been…..but we are just as excited about exploring Central America too! And Boquete was a good place to start – a very, very relaxed little village (it has actually been rated one of the top three places to retire by a US magazine and is thus a mecca for the over-sixty) surrounded by cloud forests and coffee plantations. We accidentally ended up in a wonderful hostel – Mamallena – which had the most well-equipped kitchen we have ever seen in a hostel, including a brand new oven, a coffee machine, heavy-duty frying pans and pots with lids that fit (!) and, best of all, a huge gas-powered barbeque grill! :D As soon as Mic saw it he was off to the supermarket to stock up on steak.
J In addition to making the most of the great kitchen facilities by cooking ourselves delicious meals, we also celebrated our third wedding anniversary by treating ourselves to a couple of bottles of Chilean wine, which we enjoyed with some cheese, ham and olives….mmmm! :D
When we weren’t lazing around on the comfy patio chairs at the hostel listening to the myriad of birds flitting around between the trees in the garden, we did some hiking in the cloud forest around town. The forest is different again to any other forest we have seen on this trip – the cool, damp night air combined with the hot sunny days have created an interesting mixture between temperate and tropical rainforest which includes everything from moss-covered mountain pines to feathery bamboo groves. A great area to spend a couple of chilled out days before we head off to do some more serious sight-seeing in Costa Rica.
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| Crossing over the canal on the bus north - leaving South America after 6 wonderful months! |
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| Grilling in the Mamallena hostel in Boquete |
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| Hiking in the cloud forest - prefect little spider web |
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| 'Furry' trees in the cloud forest |
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| Steep escarpment in on the Queztal Trail |
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| Towering mountain forest at 2200m above sea level |
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| The lower the altitude, the smaller and bushier the forest plants get |
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| Paleta del pintor (the painter's palette), beautiful ground-cover |
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| Crossing a jungle stream |
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