A big ship going through the canal.
The little trains guide the big boats through.
A yacht waiting to move through to the next lock.
The lock doors opening.
Murals in the Panama Canal administrative building.
The Panamanian flag.
View from the lookout hill.
Yachts in the bay.
One of the devil buses.
A sea turtle in a tank at the Smithsonian institute protected area.
I didn't even know they had racoons in Panama.
Our first meal at a real Panamanian restaurant. Notice there is no indoor dining room.
The courtyard of the La Hacienda hotel. The best hotel between Panama City and David.
The lobby of La Hacienda.
Our room there.
Isn't this a cool sink?
Aris (left) and Jose (right) with FIL.
MIL and FIL's house.
The Bus Stop, complete with gringos.
The bus.
From the outside.
This is the little Pipa boy.
Yummy! Panamanian snow cone.
This belongs on Engrish.com.
A cool old church tower.
Grant investigating the parrot at the Don Carlos restaurant.
Panamaniac.
We slipped over the border into Costa Rica.
I took pictures.
It looks exactly like Panama.
Houses down the road from MIL and FIL's.
A typicaly Panamanian meal.
The sugar house.
A fighting cock tied to a stool.
The sugar shack.
Crushing the sugar cane.
Boiling the sugar.
The flower festival in Boquette.
Hydroponics.
Stawberry's bought from the strawberry boy.
Me at Mi Jardin es su Jardin.
A little beggar boy who clung to our car with his friends.
A hotel, newly built, then destroyed by a flood.
The bridge, also destroyed by the flood.
Sweet statues at Paradise Garden.
Grant feeding a- uh, whatever that thing was.
Grant with our tour guide and some monkies.
Birds in the bird sanctuary.
Lady's slippers.
Margay, smallest of the wild cats.
The amazing grumbling cockatoo.
He dances.
Argg, Matey.
Baby sloth.
Me and baby sloth.
Yum, chicken.
The swanky gringo gated community half-way up the mountain.
It had an amazing view.
Jose.
Harvesting Pipas.
