Three of us, including myself, collapsed into bed by 10 PM the previous night - the others went out, but they slept in the next morning while the three of us early-birds went to Mass. This priest was wonderfully clear in his speech, so I could actually understand everything he said (the Mass was in Spanish). After another stop for coffee and banana pancakes (are you noticing a pattern here?), we bid our long adios to our hostess (she tends to go off on tangents), and split our group. Myself, Paige, and Carmel saved $100 each and took the long, long bus ride back instead of flying in the “plane,” which Katrina told me is more like a hang-glider. After riding from Boquete to David, we waited for our David-Panama bus. Luckily that is one of
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