Wed. Oct. 1 — Almarante Estellar in Cartagena.Up at 5:00 AM for a 5:50 AM pickup for a tour of Santa Marta, a city about 200 KM north of Cartagena. The bus was quite full and only two other people on the tour spoke any English (unfortunately, the guide was not one of them). North of Cartagena, we passed through several small towns, and then a large, industrial city (don’t remember the name). Before we got to Santa Marta, the highway passed between a mangrove swamp and the sea. On the land side of the road, there were shacks on stilts and fishermen paddling dugout canoes upstream to fish. On the seaward side, there were small fishing camps and fishing boats drawn up on the beach. Families in the fishing camps lived in tent like structures that had a roof but no side walls or floors. Along the highway, people on bicycles, donkeys and motorcycles and modern cars, trucks and busses. There were numerous donkey and horse drawn carts, and three wheeled bicycles with a bench in the back that served as taxis. In Santa Marta, we visited the monument to Simon Bolivar. This is the site of the hacienda where he lived during his last few years and where he died. We got a very nice tour of the monument and the hacienda from a young, bi-lingual, guide. We did not get a chance to spend any time in the botanical garden. Afterward, we went back to the town of Santa Marta for lunch and some time to wander around the area. Lunch was marginal and the hotel where we ate rather run-down. However, we did enjoy swimming in the hotel’s pool before wandering around the area until we found a place for Lin to get an ice cream cone. Back on the bus, we headed back toward Cartagena, stopping along the way to use the toilets and get a bite to eat. At one point, we were waved to the side at an army checkpoint. A young man carrying an assault rifle walked through the bus, opening parcels and checking personal belongings. He didn’t bother with us, a couple of middle aged, gringo tourists. Passing back through the large industrial city, we were struck again by the large number of people living in rather squalid conditions. Back in at the hotel in Cartagena, we spent some time cleaning up and getting ready for tomorrow’s tour before going to bed.
Thurs. Oct. 2 — Almarante Estellar in Cartagena. We got up around 7:00 AM and went down to breakfast at 7:30 AM. The buffet was excellent and live music was playing. At 8:30 AM, we went to the lobby to wait for the ride to our tour of Isla de la Rosario. The bus arrived around 9:00 AM and we got to the dock to catch our boat by 9:15 AM. The covered, small power boat, with about 30 people, finally got underway around 10:00 AM. Going out of the harbor, we passed between Fort San Jose and Fort San Fernando, built during the 1700s to protect Cartagena from pirates such as Sir Francis Drake. The ride to the islands lasted about 1 1/2 hours. At Isle Lizamar, most of us waited at the resort while a few went snorkeling, $50.00 US seemed a bit steep to rent a mask and fins for an hour for two. Next, we went to the aquarium on Isle de la Rosa. The aquarium was small, but nice. The biggest part of the aquarium was a series of outside areas, each screened off from other areas, each with a large population of a specific variety of fish. When the guide approached each area, the fish inside swarmed to his location. When he threw bait fish into the tank, there was quite a feeding frenzy. There were turtles of various ages, trained dolphin, manta rays, nurse sharks, various types of fish including big tarpin, and various small species in aquariums. We would have enjoyed an opportunity to spend more time here, but the group got back on board the boat to go back to the resort for lunch. Lunch was local fare and fairly good. After lunch, we got back on board the boat and went to another island to swim from the shore. As we approached the island for a swim, we saw a large group of locals (30 +) running down the beach to where the boat was landing. As we had feared, they were venders hoping to sell to the tourists onboard the boat. When we landed, we were surrounded by locals, hoping to sell us some merchandise or give a massage (the first women we had seen on the beaches). We couldn’t help but compare this scene to the the eating frenzies we’d seen at the aquarium. After leaving the beach, we headed back to Cartagena. As we approached the harbor, the boat ran out of gas. Eventually, the boat tied to a fisherman’s fuel dock and the captain bought a few gallons of gas. Back at the dock, there was no bus waiting for us, so we took a taxi. In the room, we took showers, ordered a sandwich from room service and watched the vice presidential debate on TV before going to sleep.
Fri. Oct. 3 — Almarante Estellar in Cartagena. Enjoyed another good night’s sleep. Our bed is very comfortable and being on the 19th floor, we miss most of the traffic noise. The view of both the city and the ocean is splendid!
A couple of side notes:
The currency here is confusing. On the islands, local currency was typically pegged to the dollar at rations between 0.78 to 6.0 per US dollar, After a while, it became easy to convert costs in local currency to US dollars to get an idea of what the actual cost (in a unit that we are familiar with) of an item. Here, the peso is the local currency and 1,800 pesos is the equivalent of $1.00 US. As an example, the taxi ride back to the hotel from the boat last night cost 5,000 pesos or about $2.80 US.
I find the people in Columbia to be a curious mixture of pushy and courteous. It is a little hard to explain, but as one example, on our trip yesterday, there was a man who repeatedly pushed past others to get somewhere first (off the boat, or somewhere the group was going). However, he would often turn around and offer to assist others. This sort of behavior seems common among the people around us.
In Ecuador and Columbia we are very aware of the people around us carrying guns. In Quito and Guayaquil, Ecuador, there were armed people everywhere on the streets. In addition to the military and the police and the traffic police, many of the shops had one or two armed security guards controlling its doors. In Cartegena and Santa Marta, there aren’t the armed security guards in front of shops, but there are frequently armed troops and police and traffic checkpoints in the rural areas.
We spent most of the day relaxing and resting up. It may not be obvious from this log, but the past few days have been pretty tiring. In the evening, we had dinner in one of the restaurants downstairs in the hotel, El Alcatraz. The food was O.K., but not that interesting. Afterward, we went swimming in the 5th floor pool before coming back to the room to watch TV before going to bed.
Sat. Oct. 4 — Almarante Estellar in Cartagena. Up around 8:30 AM and downstairs for the breakfast buffet around 9:00 AM. We stayed around the room for a while and Lin caught up on her e-mail. I went across the street and bought a watch from one of the street venders. I sent out an email and spoke with the hotel bell hops, trying to make sure that a shipment of mail that was delayed would get forwarded to us at our next hotel, Hotel Anaconda in Leticia. In the early afternoon, we took a taxi to the old city and walked around for a bit. We visited the modern art museum, a museum of the Inquisition and re-visited the gold museum. The museum of the Inquisition was in a beautiful building, with many enclosed courtyards, that housed the Inquisition and the Inquisitors during the 1500s. We saw many of the original torture instruments. After leaving the museums, we did a little shopping. Lin looked at some emerald jewelry, but decided against buying anything. We had a late lunch at the Hard Rock Cafe. Afterward, we walked around a little bit more and then took a cab back to the hotel. We bought some toiletries at shops near the hotel and then returned to the hotel, we played dominoes for a while and then watched TV.
Sun Oct. 5 — Almarante Estellar in Cartagena. Up in time for breakfast in the morning. Spent the day packing and catching up on emails and relaxing in the room. In the mid afternoon, we went for a walk on the beach. A bigger collection of beggars and venders were out. The shore was extremely crowded, but we walked along the edge of the surf. The water didn’t look inviting and with the huge crowd, the quantity of beer being consumed and the absence of any restrooms, we didn’t want to go swimming. After walking around for a while, we stopped and got a bite to eat at an open air restaurant near the hotel. The food was pretty good, but old ladies (beggars) standing and watching us eat with sad expressions on their faces detracted from the meal. Back at the room, we finished packing and watched TV for awhile before going to bed.
Mon. Oct. 6— Almarante Estellar in Cartagena. Our wake up call came at 6:00 AM, followed in a few minutes by room service with complementary coffee and tea. We checked out of the hotel and waited around for a few minutes for our driver. At the airport, we checked in with Avianca Airlines and, after waiting for a little while, caught our flight to Bogota. At Bogota, we had to claim our bags, since we were transferring to another airline for our trip to Leticia. We had to catch a bus from one terminal to another, but, part way there, the bus died, blocking access or egress to a number of boarding gates. The driver could not re-start the bus, so we transferred to another shuttle bus with the nose of an incoming jet almost touching the stalled bus. We check in with COPA airlines, caught a fast McDonald’s hamburger and boarded our flight to Leticia. The flight was uneventful, and on arrival at Leticia, we were surprised by the large number of military personnel at the airport. Leticia is on the borders of Colombia, Brazil and Peru, and each nation maintains a large military presence there. After clearing customs and immigration (not much to it since we had never left Colombia) we were met by our guide and taken to the Anaconda Hotel for the night. After checking in, we got a quick walking tour of Leticia and lunch. The town is pretty small, but lively with people on motorcycles going everywhere. We walked down to the river and the fish and produce market. There were many fresh fish for sale, including a lot of Piranhas. It was explained to us that elsewhere piranhas eat people, but here people eat piranhas. We went by taxi to the border between Colombia and Brazil, and took a picture of Lin standing both countries at the same time. On the Brazil side of the border, the city is called Tribinita, and to add to the confusion, is in a different time zone. You don’t need to show your passport or go through Customs and Immigration to go from Colombia and Brazil and Peru here. After touring the area for a bit, we went back to the hotel, where we watched TV for a while and then went to sleep.
Tues. Oct. 7— In the morning, we packed to be away for a three day trip to the jungle. After breakfast, Willy met us at 8:30 AM and we walked to the waterfront and caught a ride on a small, fiberglass that had a large engine on the back. The engine (typical of boats here) was an air cooled gasoline engine, mounted on a double pivot, secured to the transom of the boat. There is a control handle that sticks out from the front of the engine and a long shaft with a propeller on a long shaft (10 ft. +/-) coming off the back of the engine. The boat was quite fast and agile. After a 45 minute ride upriver, we landed and climbed up a steep bank. With our rubber boots (rented from the tour company) on, we walked for a little over an hour to the reserve. Along the way, we saw a number of animals including leaf cutter ants (looking like a parade of green banners), squirrel monkeys and morpha butterflies. These large, iridescent blue butterflies were our favorites when we visited the Butterfly Farm in St. Martin with our friends Pete and Kathy. The reserve consists of a dozen or so thatched roofed, wooden buildings on stilts sitting on the edge of a lake, surrounded by jungle. Birds and other animals wander at will among the buildings. In addition to the birds, there is a Capavari who frequents the place. This is a very large rodent (its head is at knee height) with course hair, webbed feet and a square snout. She (Pepita), seems friendly enough and inclined to follow people around on the walkways. After lunch (quite good) we got in a dugout canoe with Willy and another guide and paddled around the lake, looking at the different plants and animals. Along the way, we pulled up to the shore and a number of monkeys jumped into the canoe to feed on the bananas we had brought with them for them. They were weren’t aggressive, but were very interested in the bananas. Willy is an excellent guide with a reasonable command of English and a great deal of information that he is willing to share. Back at the reserve, we rested for a while and then enjoyed dinner. After dinner, we got back in the dugout and went looking for Caimen (small alligator like animals). We only saw one (or at least the reflection of its eyes), and it submerged when we got too close. When they can manage, the guides grab these animals and bring them into the boat so that tourists can get a close look at them. No success, this evening. Afterwards, we showered and went to bed, quite tired out by this time. The beds are not very large and everytime one gets up to go to the bathroom (a treck down one of the raised walkways), the mosquito net has to be re-secured afterward. I don’t think that either one of slept very well this night.

Lin and a Capaverti
Wed. Oct. 8 — Up in the morning in time for breakfast. After breakfast, we went across the lake by dugout canoe and then for a three hour walk around one end of the lake. The walk may have been largely a time killer, but it was very interesting seeing more of the jungle. One of our guides (Charles) walked ahead, clearing the trail for us. Because of the fast vegetation growth, the path needs to be cleared regularly. Willie stayed with us, point things out and explaining things in English. Along the way, we passed through a “chagra”, an area that has been cleared and burneded off and planted with different types of plants. We picked cucumbers, cilantra and hot peppers to bring back for lunch. While we were away, a large group of tourists (17) had arrived. Fourteen of them stayed for the afternoon and then hiked out take a boat back to Leticia. We (the two of us and four of the newcomers) enjoyed a good meal and sat around talking and solving puzzles before going off to bed.
Thurs. Oct. 9 — Up early this morning for an early breakfast before leaving to return to Leticia. Over my first cup of coffee, our guide, Willy, told me that we would be catching a later boat, and would not have to leave before 7:30 AM. After breakfast, we sat around and talked with others for a while and then put on our rubber boots and started the one hour hike to the boat landing. At the boat landing, others were waiting around for their boats. A boat put in with several of the reserve’s employees aboard, one of them carrying an Ocelot. I never did understand why they arrived carrying an Ocelot, but after Lin’s picture was taken with the Ocelot in her lap eating a bowl of milk, the Ocelot was released into the bushes. Our boat arrived a little later, and we had a fast ride back to Leticia. After checking back into the Anacoda hotel, we rested for a bit before going out to lunch. In the afternoon, we were scheduled to go kayaking on a nearby lake, but I got caught up in trying to get our package of mail (that arrived at the hotel in Cartagena after we left), forwarded to us. Lin went kayaking and had a great time. I had limited success and a great deal of frustration. In the evening, we went out to eat at a local restaurant before returning to the hotel.
Fri. Oct. 10 — After breakfast in the hotel restaurant, we went next door to the computer store to check our email. No new information about our wayward package of mail. As we stood at the desk waiting for our guide, Fed Ex called. With the help of the guide, we arranged to have Fed Ex deliver the package to us in Leticia, hope it works. We and the guide got on a fast boat and went down river to a town in Brazil, where we went to a museum of native culture and then to lunch. We took moto taxis (motor cycle taxis) from the museum to lunch and then back to the river. Lunch was quite good and the setting very pleasant (on the edge of a small lake). On the way back up the river, we saw a school of gray river dolphins. We followed them for a while as they moved down the river, feeding. We are currently in the dry season. Banks on both sides of the river are quite high, 30 + feet in many locations. Many floating buildings (houses, grocery stores, mechanics shops, etc.) sit on the mud along the sides of the river (built on bases of large logs), and houses at the tops of the banks are built on stilts. During the rainy season, the floating buildings will be above the level of the banks and the houses on stilts will be barely above water. Back at the hotel, we went next door and got on line again. Afterward, we went for a swim in the hotel pool. There are two large Macaws and two green parrots that live in the pool area, squawking at bathers and anyone else who wanders through their territory. At 7:00 PM, Jenny (from the travel agency) came to the hotel and took us out to eat at a local restaurant. Dinners are included in our tour package, and though no-one ever told us this, Jenny comes by the hotel every evening when we are there to arrange dinner for us. We have missed her a few times, because we were never told about this arrangement. Dinner was pretty good, but we weren’t very hungry after our large lunch.
Sat. Oct. 11 — We took a boat up river to the Brazil National Park, a 239,000 acre national park and preserve. During the trip, we saw many gray dolphins, Lin and Willy saw some pink dolphins, but I missed them. After checking in at the national park, we took a boat trip, in a very unstable boat, up-river with another family. We went up a tributary to a quiet lake where we saw many kingfishers and other birds. On the way back, we stopped at Puerto Norino, the only other town in this Colombian State. It is a very interesting place. There are about 7,500 inhabitants and no cars or motorcycles, except for an ambulance and a tractor used to pick up trash. There are narrow (10 ft. +/-) walkways going up the hill and across the hill. People walk to get wherever they want to go. The town is very clean and quiet. There is a large, flat area in front of the town where girls were playing basketball and, on an adjoining field, boys were playing soccer. Many families sat in seats around this area, socialiazing. It appered to be a very nice community. This area will all be a few feet under water during the rainy season. After the boat took us back to the park, we enjoyed dinner and went to bed early. Our bunk beds are in a large, dormitory style room that sleeps up to 34 people. the showers and toilets are in another building, reached by a raised walkway. We did not sleep very well because of the noise and the light.
Sun. Oct. 12 — In the morning, a Ticuna indian guide, Lee, came for us in a dugout canoe. With our regular guide, Guillermo (aka Willy), we paddled across the Amazon to Macagua Island (macagua is an indian word meaning blowgun). We landed in a chagra, an area cleared for cultivation with the trees burned off and planted in various fruits and vegatables. We hiked most of the length of the island, seeing many beautiful butterflies and birds, including oropendula birds (last seen at the Asa Wright Nature Center in Trinidad). When we got back to the boat, Lee and Guillermo had the very difficult job of paddling us back upstream to the park. Lin and I were wise enough to sit quietly and not try to help out, otherwise, we might have all ended up swimming. Along the way, we saw some pink dolphin. In the afternoon, we took another boat downstream to the village of Macedonia, where the Ticuna indians hold a crafts market. Lin bought some beautiful, carved animal figures and some jewelery. The craftsmanship is quite good and the prices very low. A carved dolphin, that took someone quite a few hours to cut, smooth and polish cost the equivalent of $3.50 US. Back at the park, we enjoyed another very good dinner, socialized and played games for a while and went to bed early.
Mon. Oct. 13 — It was a rainy morning, so we decided to postpone the morning’s scheduled trip to the village of San Martin until the afternoon. The boat turned out to be unavailable in the afternoon, so we spent the day at the Parque lodge. In the afternoon, we went for a walk on a long, raised walkway that makes a long arc through the parque. Enjoyed seeing the different butterflies and birds that frequent the forest. Later, Willy, our guide, showed us his personal museum. These are all things that he has collected over the years. Examples included a pirahanna lower jawbone, sharp enough that it easily cuts hair, fossil bones and a pipe made of clay and tapor bones used by the natices to shoot tobacco up their nostrils. After dinner, we played games for a bit and then went to bed.
Tues. Oct. 14 — Up at the usual early hour. After breakfast, Lin went on a trip up to the canopy of the forest. I decided to stay on the ground. First, she put on a climbing harness and was lifted up to a platform that is 120 feet above the ground. Then, she and a couple of guides were lowered about 20 feet onto a swinging walkway for a 50 yard + walk through the canopy of the forest. She had a couple of hand holds for added security, but it was still pretty scary. At the end of the walkway there was another tree, where she was lowered to the ground. One of the guides lowered himself head first, traveling very rapidly until almost on the ground. We spent the rest of the day wandering around the parque, playing games and enjoying lunch. Our boat arrived around 4:20 PM and took us down river at high speed, stopping to pick up other passengers along the way. The driver didn’t seem to understand the concept of a full boat, and just kept picking up more passengers. Back in Leticia, around dark, we had to disembark quite a distance from the normal landing because the water level had fallen since we left. We had quite a walk ahead of us to get back to town, but fortunately, the tour company had sent a taxi for us. Back in the hotel, we relaxed and re-packed and I had a hamburger for dinner.
Wed. Oct. 15 — Had a restful night’s sleep, but it gets light and traffic noises start early here. After breakfast, we collected valuables that had been left in the hotel safe and set about packing for the trip to Panama. Did a little bit of shopping and checked email at the internet hotspot next door to the hotel. Our ride arrived at noon and we went to the airport. Willy, our guide for the previous week, went to the airport with us and helped us get through the different officials and a couple of people who wanted to “help” us for a few dollars. The flight before ours had problems and as a result, we were about 40 minutes late taking off. At the Bogota airport, someone from Aero Republica helped us rush through the airport and go through all of the necessary officials. After getting to our departure gate on time, the flight was about 30 minutes late taking off. In Panama, we slowly worked our way through Customs and Immigration and found our ride patiently waiting for us. After a very long ride to the hotel, we got checked in and enjoyed a snack in the on site restaurant. We enjoyed a good night’s sleep, except for the itch of all of our bug bites (a parting gift from the Amazon jungle insects). It is quite a transition to go from a bunk in the jungle, to an austere room in a frontier town to a very nice room in a 3 or 4 star hotel in a large city, in two days.
Thurs. Oct. 16 — We slept fairly late this morning. At 8:15 AM, the tour company called and told us that they planned to pick us up at 9:00 AM for a city tour. We hadn’t known about this and re-scheduled for tomorrow morning. Lin got up and prepared our laundry to send out. A week in the jungle results in a lot of stinky, dirty clothes. Breakfast was quite good, a buffet with very good food. Afterward, we walked around the hotel and checked out the pool and the gym. At noon, we took a free shuttle to a nearby shopping mall, the Albrook Mall. It is quite large, with a variety of shops and many restaurants. We purchased a few things from our shopping list, but were unable to find several others. We wanted to get some English language books, but only found two small, religiously oriented book stores. It doesn’t appear that reading is a popular pastime here. The driver was late picking us up, but finally arrived. Back at the hotel, we spent a quiet evening checking emails and watching TV. Our laundry was delivered to the room around 9:00 PM. The laundry service here is very expensive, but we really needed to get the cleaning done.
Fri. Oct. 17 — Had a good night’s sleep. The Panama Canal is about 150 yards away from the hotel, across a highway, railroad track and narrow riverbed. We can hear and see boats going by in the canal. Opposite the hotel, on the canal, is the Miraflores Locks, the first locks on the Pacific end of the canal. Our guide, Ricardo, picked us up at 9:00 AM for a tour of the locks and Panama City. We started at the visitor/tourist center a the Miraflores Locks. It was very interesting with an observation platform for watching boats going through the locks, a small theater showing a movie about the history of the canal, a small museum and an exhibit about the future development of the canal. After leaving the visitor’s center, we drove to the old part of Panama City. We visited a Catholic whose congregation buried parts of its golden alter (1 1/2 inches thick in places) and covered other parts with mud to protect the alter from the pirate Henry Morgan when he raided Panama City during the 1600’s. The story goes that he felt sorry for the poor congregation with it’s shabby alter and donated money to the church. The driver gave us an ongoing lesson on buying good quality molas (several Kuna Indian women had set up shop on the seawall and were selling molas and other handicrafts). In the afternoon, we drove to the hospital in Balboa where Lin’s brother, Howard, was born and took some pictures. On the way back to the hotel, we stopped at the post office in Balboa to buy some post card stamps. During WW II, when Lin’s parents lived here, it was a U.S. Post Office, the post office that they would have used to send mail back to the states. We had the guide drop us off at the Albrook Mall and did a little more shopping and got something to eat. Afterward, we caught a taxi back to the hotel, where we watched TV for a while. We tried to contact the tour company to find out what time we were being picked up in the morning, but only managed to leave a couple of voicemail messages.
Sat. Oct. 18 — We had a good night’s sleep, but set the alarm for 7:30 AM in order to get up fairly early. I awoke early and, not knowing when our driver would pick us up, took a shower at 6:00 AM. At 6:30 AM, we got a call, the driver was waiting for us in the lobby. We managed to get downstairs by 6:45 AM, where our driver greeted us and took us to a boat for a partial transit of the Panama Canal. We boarded a boat called the Pacific Queen for a trip halfway through the canal. We went through all of the locks on the Pacific end of the canal, getting off after we got to the large, manmade lake in the middle of the canal. Most of the passengers continued on the the Caribbean end of the canal, but we had decided that four hours on a tour boat transiting the canal was sufficient. The trip was fascinating. Our tour boat, and two sail boats traversed the locks together, with the tour boat tying up to the side of the canal and the sailboats rafting up alongside of the tour boat. After we entered a lock, the gate behind us would close, and when we were all securely tied together (and the tour boat tied to the side of the lock), the canal operators would flood the lock. It became quite turbulent as water flooded into the lock through a series of large pipes set in the bottom of the lock. After we had risen 25 to 30 + feet, the boats would un-raft and the gate ahead of us open. This process was repeated three times, until we were all at the level of the large manmade lake in the middle of the canal. After we left the last lock, we passed several Panimax vessels, ships built to the maximum side that the canal can accommodate (120 ft. wide and 1000 ft. long). A new, larger set of locks are being built, parallel to the current locks. When the new locks are completed in 2014 (the centenial anniversary of the canal), the capacity of the canal will increase greatly (both old and new locks will be in operation) and much larger vessels (up to 180 ft. wide) will be able to travese the canal. After getting off the tour boat, we got in a bus that took us back to our starting point, Flemanco Island. Once there, our driver picked us up and took us back to our hotel. We spent the afternoon relaxing and napping. In the evening, we went to the restaurant in the hotel for dinner. The food isn’t bad, but not worth going back again if we can find somewhere better. After watching TV for a while, we went to sleep.
Sun. Oct. 19 — Up and packed at our usual time, enjoyed breakfast and checked out of the hotel. Stored most of our luggage and reminded staff about mail coming via Fed Ex. Picked up at 10:00 AM. It was a very long drive. We passed many walkers wearing purple robes, going to the Festival of the Black Christ, in Portobelo. There were also many police checkpoints. In Portobelo, there was a large crowd in party mode. What should have been a two and a half hour drive took five hours because of the checkpoints and the crowds in Portobelo. We finally arrived at the dock and took a fishing boat out to Bananas Village Resort. The island is very beautiful. We swam, relaxed and enjoyed a good dinner. There were several frogs hopping along the beach, first time we’ve seen frogs near the ocean. The room was very large with a great view.
Mon. Oct. 20 — We enjoyed a good night’s sleep, breakfast and a swim. Checked out of Bananas Village Resort around noon, got to the mainland at 1:00 PM. The party was still going on in Portobelo, and the festival is not supposed to peak until tomorrow. The pilgrims were still out in force, walking along the road to Portobelo. We were still seeing them when we were 40 miles the other side of Portobelo.One man was making the treck on his hands and knees. Back at the Holiday Inn, we discovered that the hotel had refused to accept delivery of our mail. They were very apologetic, but couldn’t get our mail delivered before we left the next morning.
Tues. Oct. 21 — Up at 3:45 AM, driver picked us up at 4:30 AM and took us to a small airport near Albrook Mall. Security arrived and checked our bags around 5:15 AM. The plane, a De Havilland Twin Otter took off at 6:10 AM. Our directions, from the travel agent, were to get off at the second airport. Our bags were unloaded at the first airport, and when we discovered this, had them put back on the plane. We got off at the second airport, and discovered that the pilots had reversed the order of the two stops, and we were in the wrong airport. The people there made a few calls and eventually I spoke with the captain of the boat we are going out on. He said that he would get to Porvenir around noon. We ate lunch and played dominoes while we waited for his arrival. He showed up around noon and anchored offshore. It took two dinghy trips to get us and our luggage out to the boat. We motored to a small island where four families live, harvesting coconuts. The captain bought six lobsters from local fishermen in a dugout cano. We walked around the island for a while, saw some of our fellow plane passengers, and swam for a while. Dinner consisted of lobster, salad, fried potatos and wine. We went to bed early. The captain is an interesting sort. He is a Kuna Indian and seems to really know the islands. He is also a good cook. The boat is a small (34 foot) catamaran, maintenance and cleanliness are marginal to poor, and we discovered that it has a resident cockroach population and that the toilet doesn’t flush very well.
Wed. Oct. 22 — Up early after a poor night’s sleep, the bunk needs a better matress. Breakfast consisted of coffee/tea, juice toast and fried egg. Swam over to the boat of some cruisers that was anchored close to us. Met Breeze and Debbie on Blue Sky, very nice people who offered us books from their on-board supply. Later, they came over in their dinghy and bought us books. We all went ashore on a small island and bought cold beers and Lin bought a mola. Back on the boat, we had a good supper, a lobster & rice dish and went to bed shortly after dark.
Thurs. Oct. 23 — Stars really brilliant last night. Both us slept poorly. Said good bye to the people on Blue Sky and motored to Salad Island. Did some kayaking and bought three molas from a woman who came out in a dugout canoe. Raised anchor and sailed to another island for the night. I borrowed a hand GPS from the captain and discoveed that we are at 9degrees 30 minutes north and 78 degrees west. We are close enought to the coast of Panama to make out houses on land. After another good dinner, we played yahtzee and went to bed early.
Fri. Oct. 24 — There was a major lightening storm during the night, then it rained for a while.We all raced around closing hatches. Lin stayed up and enjoyed the lightening show. In the morning, we did some snorkeling and the captain bought some lobster from a man who paddled out in a dugout cano. We sailed to Coran de Jesus in the morning (the town where we were originally supposed to meet the boat) to get supplies. We left a load of dirty clothes with a friend of the captain’s who does laundry.
Sat. Oct. 25 — Anchored off of Corazon de Jesus for the night. Many small, biting insects made the evening unpleasant until Lin sprayed everything with insect repellant. The shipment of provisions arrived on the morning plane. In checking our travel documents we discovered that the travel agent in Trinidad had made a mistake in our airplane tickets for the trip from Panama to Costa Rica. We decided that we needed to go back to Panama a day early in order to straighten things out for our trip to Costa Rica. We were sorry to miss a day in the San Blas, but glad to get away from the boat we were on (the dirt, roaches and poor maintenance were getting to both of us). We made a couple of calls using the captain’s cell phone and changed our flight date (back to Panama City), made reservations at the Holiday Inn and arranged for a driver to pick us up at the airport. We spent the rest of the afternoon snorkeling and swimming. Another good dinner and an uncomfortable night on the boat.
Sun. Oct. 26 — Upped anchor in the morning and moved to another island where we did some snorkeling. After lunch, we sailed to Corazon de Jesus, where we picked up the laundry that we had left to be cleaned a few days earlier. It arrived, missing a t-shirt and a pair of pants that couldn’t be found. We weren’t happy about loosing the clothing, but happier paying $3.00 than we would have been paying a hotel $50.00 for the same size load. We spent the night anchored offshore, and managed to get some sleep.
Mon. Oct. 27 — Woke up at 5:45 AM and the captain moved the boat closer to the airport and then took us by dinghy in to the airport. Our plane was about half an hour late, but eventually arrived and took us to Panama. A driver was waiting at the airport for us, and took us to the Holiday Inn. After breakfast and a shower, I got on-line and changed our flight to from 6:55 PM to an 11:16 AM flight. Then, I called the local travel agency and arranged to be picked up at the hotel, not the local comuter airport, and taken to the international airport. The next item to tackle was our missing mail. Fed Ex is holding the mail in Panama and could deliver it to the hotel tomorrow, but we’ll be gone. I finally got a taxi and went to the Fed Ex facility and picked up the mail. It contained absentee ballots, some meds and misc. mail. In the evening, we ate dinner at the hotel restaurant and finished packing for the morning.
Tues. Oct. 28 — Up at our usual hour, enjoyed breakfast in the hotel restaurant. Our driver was waiting for us, so as soon as we were checked out of the hotel, we went to the airport. Things went smoothly and we were in San Jose, Costa Rica by 11:45 AM. A driver met us there and took us to the Balmorah Hotel, in downtown San Jose. After checking in, we got a few things fixed in our room, internet access, an electrical cord, ice and Coca Cola. We relaxed for most of the afternoon, but I did work on getting an insurance bill paid and exploring the neighborhood. The hotel is in a somewhat rundown section of San Jose, and the driver warned us about going out at night. However, there are several restaurants, including a KFC (Lin loves fried chicken), and two places that sell ice cream cones very near the hotel. After watching TV for a while, I picked up some fried chicken and we ate in our hotel room. We enjoyed a pretty good night’s sleep, but Lin was up a bit because of hives/itching.
Wed. Oct. 29 — In the morning, Lin’s hives/itching were bothering her a great deal and she also was having trouble with sinus infection and headache. We talked to someone at the hotel office and arranged for a physician to see Lin after breakfast. Shortly after we got back to the room, two Paramedics and an interpreter from the hotel came to the room to see Lin. After they left, she slept for most of the day. I walked all over town, trying to mail off our absentee ballots in time for the upcoming election and to cash some travelers checks. At the post office, I discovered that it would take eight or more days to get mail to the states, meaning that our ballots would arrive well after the election. After four tries, I found a bank that would cash some American Express Travelers Checks. Remember how their ads indicate that they can be cashed anywhere, don’t believe it. We’ve managed to cash travelers checks only twice, both at the main branch of the national bank in a major city of the country (Bank of Colombia in Cartagena, Colombia and Bank of Costa Rica in San Jose, Costa Rica). Their ads say “don’t leave home without them”, my advise is “don’t leave home with them” if you want to be able to spend your money. After a 10 minute taxi ride, I found the local Fed Ex office, and for about $60 US (taxi and shipping) managed to send our absentee ballots off in time for our votes to count. In the evening, we ate downstairs in the hotel restaurant (actually pretty good) and watched the Phillies play in what proved to be the last game of the World Series. After dinner, we watched the end of the game from our room. Great game, especially since the Phillies won.
Thurs. Oct. 30 — Up very early in the morning to check out of the hotel and get picked up at 6:30 AM to go to Tortuguero National Park and the Mawamba Lodge. We drove for about three hours, across the country to Port Matina on the Caribbean side of the country. Along the way, we stopped to watch a three toed sloth in a tree, and for breakfast. We passed through huge banana planations (Dole, DelMonte and Chaquita) and stopped to watch a banana processing station. At Port Matina we boarded a riverboat for a two hour ride to the lodge. At one point, the captain stopped so that we could look at a large crocadile (8 to 10 ft. long). It was raining when we got to Mawamba Lodge, so, after checking in and taking out stuff to our rooms, we watched a movie about turtles and conservation. Later in the afternoon, we walked around the lodge grounds, visiting an area where red eyed green tree frogs are raised (huge, bright red eyes and bright green skin) and mesh enclosed areas Morpho butterflies and Blue Jean Poison Frogs are raised (separate enclosures). While in the Blue Jean frog enclosure a Red Eyed tree frog took refruge on top of my head and rode around for a while. This is a very international group, with people from many countries. After a couple of months around people who spoke Spanish and very little English, it was a pleasure to meet up with some Americans. We met a group of four Americans (retired school teachers) who were traveling together. They are very nice people and we really enjoyed socializing with them. After an excellent dinner, we walked along the beach toward the nearby town. While walking on the beach, we saw baby Green Turtles coming out of the sand and heading toward the water. The whole group stopped and watched while a total of eight turtles made their way to the sea. Because of the turtle delay, we didn’t walk back from town until after it was dark.
Fri. Oct. 31 — Rained during the night. Despite that, we got up in time for a 6:00 AM boat ride through the national park. During the ride, we saw many species of birds, Howler Monkeys and a Basilisk Lizzard. If we get this web site changed over to a different format, I should be able to post a picture of it. Most of the group left for a walk around 10:30, but we elected to stay in the cabin and rest.After lunch, we saw a three toed sloth that is in a tree above one of the cabins in the lodge. We spoke with someone who saw it yesterday, and predictably, it hadn’t moved much since then. Later in the afternoon, we went for another boat ride. Didn’t see many animals, but the scenery was beautiful. After dinner, we went to bed early.