It’s been a little over 24 hours since I’ve landed and I am already having Panamá withdrawals.
Currently, I am sitting in bed eating Panamanian chocolate, Whatsapping Roman, and researching where I can find some passion fruit.
On Wednesday, I had the misfortune of a 9 hour travel delay. Secretly, this was not quite a misfortune at all. I got to relish another Panamanian day of deliciously fresh jugo, booming city life, and one last opportunity to inhale the intoxicating smell of what Panama is… smokey, lemony, floral goodness.
I just love Panamá.
Yes. Panamá has my heart for many reasons. It’s home away from home. I don’t even like home because it’s cold here half the year. But… good schools, paying jobs, reliable hospitals, and friends help me stay in Cary. Besides… someone has to keep Cary fun!
This time in particular tho, leaving Panamá was a lot harder. The point of this trip was to visit family and allow my baby to stay in Panama to brush up on some Spanish, and do a little surfing while living with my parents this summer.
When we said our goodbyes, he cried and I cried. It was so hard. However, what kept me strong is knowing , this experience will be so great for him. I know he will be proud of his heritage and time spent with family is good for the soul. It most certainly was good for mine.

This day.
We decided to take a hike to the Tavida Waterfall. On the way up, we asked for directions from a police man. This police guy completely discouraged us from going. In typical Panamanian style, he inserted his own opinion on what we decided to do with our day.. he said, “why would you ever do that, it’s forever away”.
Thank you, sir! And maybe we should have heeded the warning. There was a fall down the mountains. A slip on the waterfall rocks. The attack of the colorful butterflies. And my personal favorite, a point in which 5 of the 6 people in the car had to get out of the car so my dad could drive up and over the mountain. My guilty conscience of over eating the extra breakfast weighed heavy.
We had plenty of laughs and enjoyed gorgeous views!

Relaxing days.
There were plenty of other days where we enjoyed beaching, pooling, and watching the rain coming and going.

Feast day -every day.
The eating was intense. But would you expect anything less of me? From my mom feeding me to our Panama City food tour…we had it all.
Family day.
Seeing my grandmother meant everything to me. A few weeks ago, she suffered some medical issues and is now on the way to recovery. I got to see lots of family- my mom and dad of course, and my aunt, uncle, cousins, and friends. This was the most meaningful part of the trip for me.

City day.
No trip to Panamá is complete without a Panamá city adventure.

Back home and I am already planning my next visit. Missing Roman bad, but thank goodness for ways to video chat and text. Kid is becoming a great photo taker!































































