Yesterday was my last full
day in my wife’s home town of David. It was also the hottest day of the visit
which put everybody in what I call the “siesta zone”. There wasn’t a lot of physical activity going
on. I checked the weather back home and
it was literally a ninety degree difference, 5 degrees there and 95 here. I’m not sure I’m entirely prepared for
returning to that type environment, especially after all the snarky comments I’ve
made here over the last couple weeks while sitting out the vortex in Panamanian
paradise.
I spent the morning packing
and then we took my mother in law out to lunch.
She loves to get out and about but since her husband’s infirm state she’s
kind of been trapped at the house. She’s the only one that can reason with him
and he gets extremely nervous if she’s out of the house for any extended time. We returned to El Fogon and had a very
pleasant time. I could tell she really
appreciated the break.
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My Lunch Dates |
The afternoon was spent out
on the front porch where my wife says she spends most of her time during her
visits. There was almost a constant
stream of people walking by and several stopped by for extended
conversations. It was always a lively
exchange and I got a real sense of neighborhood. I think the US was something like this before
we were all imprisoned inside our houses by technology. This also afforded my wife the opportunity to tackle the roving shave ice guy for a treat.
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The Victim of my Wife's Ruthless Attack |
My brother in law took all
of his sisters and I out for a farewell dinner at Gallardo’s where I had the
best steak I’ve had in years. There were
a baffling number of drinks as well as I drank in the exceptional comraderie
that is always present when I’m hanging around with these people.
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The Gallardo Crowd |
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I'm Not Sure Why; Alcohol Was Involved |
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And We Had Boy George Looking Out for Us! |
My brother in law picked up
the tab which was substantial by Panamanian standards. It was more than my sister in law paid for
the new metal parking space cover next to the house.
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The New Double Car Port Which Cost Less than Our Meal |
I’m really going to miss
these people. Today I have my necessary
trip back to Panama City for the flight tomorrow
to the frigid USA. This is probably the last blog post from Panama as there
will not be time or internet connection tomorrow morning. The next time I write will be a little chillier
and in deep regret for my tropical snarkiness.
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