So that I don’t forget to chronicle my travels… here’s Panama Days 1-3This could get long so its under a cut…
5 October – Got up arse over teakettle early to head to O’Hare airport. The cab I’d scheduled was 20 min late so I was a bit freaked out about getting through security and Friday check in lines at O’Hare. Finally got there, only to have the cabbie claim that no one told him that it was a pre-scheduled pick up with credit card payment. color me annoyed… finally check in with American, kiss Eric goodbye and wait for 1.5 hours before boarding.
Miami Int’l Airport is the WORST Airport ever. Worse than Midway or O’Hare. Hartsfield Atlanta at least has a tram but Miami? I felt like I’d walked the ends of the earth before I found the connecting terminal. Finally arrived in Panama airport late on Friday night. We were picked up by a man who knew very little English and stopped twice to find the place the ship was docked. We had a moment where we thought he had taken our passports and run off when we sat in a van for about 15 minutes while he went off to what seemed like a bar with all of our passports in hand.
He finally came back to the van and got us to the ship.
After getting settled in for the night, I crashed after an impromptu meet n greet in the faculty bar on board. Loads of nice people but I was knackered! I slept in my wee bed and room
After that was over, I went with one of the students to the local open air market (I didn’t think to take any pictures, since I wasn’t sure if it would be allowed) got quite a bit of stuff and then went back to the ship on the shuttle they had set up to pick folks up at a nearby mall. The next day was our day of adventure!
Luckily I was up early and saw that our excursion was now leaving at 7:50 am and not at 9:00 am as we’d been told all along. I was so glad I had my army issue boots!
We started off on a tour bus ride
After a very exhausting day of adventuring and climbing over rocks and whatnot we made it back to the ship by 1600 and we pulled out at 1800 on the dot…luckily we didn’t have to leave anyone behind.
And that ends the tale of Fri-Sunday in Panama!