| The Panama Canal right behind our hotel. |
| Again, the Panama Canal. Dad thinks he has to be in every picture. I think it wrecks the scenery! It was a great trip anyway! |
| The Panama Canal right behind our hotel. |
| Again, the Panama Canal. Dad thinks he has to be in every picture. I think it wrecks the scenery! It was a great trip anyway! |
At the Mirador Locks on the Panama Canal
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| At Portabello |
| And the ancient cannons from their fortress to fight off the Spaniards |
| Kelsey eating off the street. Exactly what her doctor told her not to do. Got to have your milk! |
| A romantic traditional dinner... |
| with Panamanian entertainment |
| The next day we took a magical trip down the Chargres River in canoes |
| and swam in an enchanted waterfall |
| We visited an Embera Indian Village where we were entertained, fed and made lasting friendships |
| Embera women dancing |
| Dad really hit it off with this guy |
| I had to add a picture of this guy. He worked at the hotel we stayed at. His name is Orlando Temple. Not only does he have a Mormon name but we figure he was probably some kind of relative of ours since Jane Malone's maiden name is Temple. Have you traced your ancestry to Panama Matt? |