There were two other
passengers to pick up including a young Korean guy who promptly fell to open
mouth asleep and we were all treated to the pleasant odor of some early morning
kimchee he must have had. This was my first
time using the direct flight to Panama
from Boston
which eliminated the need to change planes, a true blessing. It was also interesting to travel on a
non-American carrier where the rules are a little less stringently enforced.
My early morning reading
session unfortunately robbed my kindle of battery life and I was desperately finishing
a book before it died completely. It was
neck and neck but I finished the book just as it died (see below). The guy across the aisle one seat in front of
me was watching the 4 Days in October video chronicling the epic Red Sox win
over the Yankees in 2004. That was fun
watching on sly over his shoulder, especially since I was traveling to that
hotbed of Yankee fandom and home of Mariano Rivera – Panama .
I Swore I'd Take a Pciture of the First Palm Tree I Saw - At the Airport Parking Lot |
Arriving in Panama around 2:30
it took nearly an hour to clear immigration because they have a new system
where everyone gets fingerprinted and photoed.
To their credit the Panamanians had a pretty good system set up to move
everyone through the process efficiently.
Driving Across the Bay of Panama into Panama City |
My brother in law was waiting
for me when I finally got out and into the welcome heat for a trip into Panama City . I can only describe Panama as “bustling”
with buildings springing up as if by sorcery.
Every time I return to Panama
there seems to be a new crop of skyscrapers festooning the skyline. After a quick stop to fully stock the car
with cousins with headed west of the Interamerican
Highway towards Chiriquí and a certain little
Panamanian I’d been missing a whole lot.
Back Seat Stocked with Cousins |
We crossed the canal making
good time until we hit what should have been the fastest part of the trip where
the highway turns into a four lane expressway. Unfortunately the well known
Panamanian hate for order asserted itself and the traffic ground to a
halt. We arrived at the minor fender bender
to find cars flowing around using the shoulder and whatever flat surface they
could access while the drivers involved in the accident discussed things in the
middle of the highway. We had to work
through the jams for the next few hours which put us seriously behind schedule but
we still had a lot of fun catching up and as I said in an earlier post – with my
wife’s family – you end up laughing a lot.
Surprise Reunion |
We finally broke free and
pulled off in a random KFC for dinner and against all odds ran into my wife’s
nephew who was also travelling to Chiriquí for the family reunion. Of such coincidences is the enjoyment of life
built around.
He Had A Full Back Seat As Well |
The rest of the journey was
kind of a blur as the sun set and the length of the travel day after a
sleepless night caught up with me. I put
my Army training of grabbing sleep in really awkward positions to work. I would awake randomly to answer questions my
brother in law was asking someone else on the phone.
We arrived just after
midnight and the day long trip’s cost was fully redeemed when I had that certain
young lady in my arms at last. Today –
we party! I just heard they got 8 inches
of snow back home yesterday – SCORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tired But Certainly Worth the Effort |
The book I finished on the
plane ahead of my kindle’s untimely death was The Gods of Guilt by
Michael Connelly. I’ve read everything Connelly
has written and this was one with Mickey Haller character, made famous in the
movie The Lincoln Lawyer. This was set a
few years after the events in that movie and amusingly even referred to the
movie in the book.
Haller’s a great character that’s
tough to love because he’s a defense lawyer but Connelly overcomes that by acknowledging
the problems associated with the profession.
He has what he describes as a defense counsel’s ultimate dream – an innocent
client, in this one. He has to square of
against Mexican drug cartels, corrupt DEA, and cops as well as the justice
system. There’s a satisfying conclusion
but as always, casualties, both human and moral along the way. I really enjoyed the read and catching up
with the lives of the people populating the Haller – Harry Bosch universe.
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