While staying in Panama City for a few weeks, it has taken a trip to the Los Santos region of the country to give us a true appreciation for the traditional breakfast here.
As a person who doesn’t love eggs for breakfast, I’m not an eat-breakfast-out kind of person and usually stick to something simple at home. So, the fact that I’m inspired to talk about Panamanian breakfast surprises even me.
Old San Juan is a contrast of buildings, that somehow work perfectly together. It’s a walled city, with two massive fortresses dominating the coastline and the interior is a cozy city of pastel-colored buildings and blue cobblestone streets. Add in some thoughtful urban planning and you’ve got an amazing 500 year old city.
After spending an amazing summer in the Colorado mountains, we are ready for a little international travel!
We’ve passed the summer doing as many sports as we can cram in—and even decided to learn rowing/sculling at Dillon Reservoir to mix things up. What I can say is any minimal time on the rowing machine at the gym did absolutely zero in preparing me for the real sport! You can’t just go get a cardio workout trying to go as hard as possible when you are worried about wobbling around in a very unstable boat and not wanting to swim in ice-cold waters. Fortunately, we took lessons with the Frisco Rowing Center where we learned how to stabilize the boats (oddly enough, it’s mostly to do with holding your hands at a certain height), how to position your hands and wrists (oddly challenging to get this right), and how to put together the pieces of the stroke/recovery (not at all what I was doing when I was on the gym rowing machine!).
During our time in La Paz, we’d been looking forward to making our way back up the Baja. The whole peninsula is dotted with small towns and stunning beach coves that we were excited to explore. In fairness, this area deserves a lot more time than we were able to give it!
Over the last several weeks, I’ve noticed that I’m struggling to explain to friends and family about our time here in Mexico. I feel like I can sometimes unintentionally make it sound overly mundane and tedious, while others it sounds like I’m reading a page out of a travel magazine.