I want to capture the rest of my day, Sunday, at Hotel La Rana, near Arenal. I spent the rest of the afternoon walking with…

I wake slowly in the morning. My wrist-watch says 8:00, but I know I have crossed a time zone, and it is only seven. I…

I am up at seven, taking down my tent, and repacking my car. While I am in the middle of repacking, the tent down, Alexander…

I begin the day slowly in part because breakfast at the hotel isn’t ready until ten and in part because I am reluctant to leave.…

I am tight in my stomach when I get up this morning. J&D have their car, but I have to return to the Aduana in…

I think this will be a short entry. Today was not a good day, and I may have trouble finding any humor in it. Even…

At breakfast, Jeff, Doria, and I discussed the possibilities and what motivations may have lain behind them. Jeff and Doria are serious Christians, and I’m…

Yes, I’m still in Panama. Trapped. With luck, I’ll get out tomorrow, but I won’t be surprised by another curve. At least I have a…

Let’s call Day 2 a dry run. It went badly but ended well—well, sort of, if you are the kind of person who can find…

The first day on my trip back to the states was an adventure, not of the Daniel Boone type, but of the oh-oh, I should…