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| Beautiful blue gulf. |
Panama City from the air. |
I didn't expect so many skyscrapers. |
Bill in the dinghy preparing to take me to the boat. |
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The town of Portobelo, historically important for trade. |
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The house Sarah and Bill are building. |
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| The view from the house. |
Me and Juancito from the English class. |
All the buses look like this. |
Dinner time. |
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| A cute pink house. |
Ruins of a fort from Portobelo's trading days. |
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The fort is made of rock from the bay, so you see coral in it everywhere. |
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| The trail to a hilltop fort, bordered by thick jungle. |
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Me on top of the hill. |
From inside the fort. |
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A plant with curious holes drilled in it. |
A rickety dangerous bridge. |
The plaque on the old custom house. |
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| I was seriously afraid of this at first, but it's a crab, not a spider. |
More of Portobelo. |
Restaurante Yaci, where I had lunch. |
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| Chichime. |
There are two big islands there. |
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| Gearing up to snorkel. |
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A Kuna sailboat. |
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Pancho the sailing dog. |
On the island. |
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| Molas for sale. |
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Bill and Sarah. |
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Starfish. |
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Noni fruit. |
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Not a headless fish... |
A fishless head! |
My bunk. |
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At church in Portobelo. |
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| Owen's birthday. |
Frigatebird. |
The Panama Canal vistor's center. |
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| Turtle! |
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In the old town. |
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| The city at night. |
