After a complicated series of connecting flights, and nearly getting lost in the Orlando Airport, I eventually arrived in Panama City, and a bit longer after that, at the boat I work on, which was docked in Colon. Our trip so far has taken us through the Panama Canal, and up the Pacific coast bound for Costa Rica.
I woke to find us here this morning. 
The day before yesterday we were in the Panama Canal:
In between we were a useful platform from which boobies hunted fish.
