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? |