Merry
Christmas
November 13th the “Tutankhamun” exhibition
was in town, in the modern world he is now known as “King Tut”. 17 of us drove
to Panama City enjoyed a wonderful Dim-Sum lunch before visiting the exhibition.
Sid had seen it already in LA as he was guarding the Exhibition. He encouraged
me to go and see it, I am glad I did. Even though all was a replica it still
was pretty interesting. I have never heard of King Tut or if, forgot about his
story. He is probably the world’s best
know pharaoh, mainly because his tomb is among the best preserved and his
artifacts the most exhibited. It’s quite an interesting story from him being
king with age 9 or 10 and after becoming king marrying his half-sister. He was
king for 10 years and died at 19 which is speculated that the result of an
incestuous relationship may have contributed to his early death, and on and on
but I don’t want to bore you with it. For those who are interested visit http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tutankhamun they
wrote his legacy much better than I ever could.
We are now the proud owners of a Panamanian Cedulas.
Which is the Panamanian National Identification card with this card we do not
need to carry our passports with us anymore, it also makes it easier to open a
bank account here in Panama which we heard otherwise is a big runaround. After
they had taken a photo of us and 65 dollars each, we were told to come back in
48 hours to pick up the Cedula. I assumed
that I could pick up Sid’s without him being there, but then I saw those
little machines on the desk with a red button I knew I was wrong. I forgot to
bring Sid’s finger with me because they only give you the card by identifying
your fingerprints.
For some reason my fingers did not register
at all but the friendly clerk gave me that card anyway. The funny thing about
this was when Sid came to pick his up, he walked to the door, knowing that you
cannot enter banks or government buildings in shorts he was wearing his shorts.
The security guy at the door pointed at his knees and said no, no, no. Sid
pulled his zip up legs out of his pocket put them on and of course enjoyed
looking at the dropped jaw of the security guy. After the guy managed to close
his mouth again he laughed and said, “Mui inteligente!” Then approaching the
desk where they hand out the card, the lady smiled at Sid already and said: “oh,
grande bigote” (big mustache) and pulled his card out without looking at the
paperwork with the file number on it.
During that time I sat at the doctor for my
yearly checkup. I had seen Dr. Tinker in 2000 and was happy to see that he is
still working and what amazed me the most is that after the 12 years he still
had all my paperwork. He said that normally they keep it for 5 years, but since
all his patients always return one way or the other he kept them. He is a very
carrying doctor so ladies if you are looking for a good Gynecologist in Panama
this is the guy for you:
Dr. Adolfo A. Tinker
Centro Medico National, Ave
Justo Arosemena y Calle 38, 203-1571/1033
Tinker still has files after over 12 years.
Now to the “not so dull moments”! After a
squally night there was some excitement in the bay. Sea Fever had broken loose
from the mooring during a squall blow and 4 dinghies were trying to pull her
off the mud into deeper water. Not quite sure how long they've been working on
her but I heard about 30 minutes before Sid headed out to Paradise. He didn't think they needed help as there were 4 dinghies already there but watching them
trying to pull the boat with all four dinghies in reversed gear, he ventured over
there. Michele was on the boat and motioned the shoulder up and down “what
now”. Sid motioned his sign language back to Michel approached the stern and
started pushing the boat. Within seconds Sea Fever was freed, Sid waved and
took off for Paradise. Binnie and her Sid (there is always a confusion about which Sid) were watching the whole ordeal and she
laughingly told me that it was too funny that it only took Sid 10 seconds while
the others had unsuccessfully been trying.
Happy Turkey Day was spent at Sarah’s. We had
26 people and everybody brought delicious side dishes. Cindy cooked the turkey.
Unfortunately that day Cindy and Reed’s fun dog Maggie was killed. She was such
a good dog; actually I don’t think she knew she was a dog. We all will miss her.
The tragedy did not end here for Cindy and Reed. Three days later on Sunday 3
black guys entered their house, one of them was masked, and robbed them at gun
point, tied them up and left with their loot. Just good they did not do a good
job in tying them up as they were able to free themselves and drove straight
over to our house banging on the door. You know when you need the phone the
most it’s not working. Our house phone and all Puerto Lindo had been out for 6
days already (we finally got the phones back some 20 days later) and the cell
connection is iffy so it took what seemed 15 minutes before we finally could get
a strong enough signal to contact the police. They were immediately underway.
They had good evidence and fingerprints but the forensics people were busy and
it took 6 days for them to finally show up while we all knew the bad guys were
still in town. Anyway, it was a sad situation but we hope they will find the
perpetrators soon. Of course all the stolen stuff will never be returned.
We celebrated a second Thanksgiving at Jen
and Dan’s in La Chorrera. Knowing that she was expecting well over 90 guests
and Sid and I were spending the night we decided to get there early to help
her. Glad we did, Jen was up to her ears in prep work and we managed to get
everything done on time. Can you imagine Jen cooked 5 turkeys, wow!!!
I think Sid ate more ham than he carved |
Jen |
5 Turkeys for Dan |
The first arriving guest (Nicole on right) |
The party
was a huge success and the food..... Well it disappeared very fast. We all had
a great time especially when I met Nicole from Germany then she introduced me
to a Swiss couple as we all were glad to be able to speak our mother tongue.
There was a bit of a commotion outside by the garage as a huge tarantula was
hanging out under the eve.
Turkey Desserts |
Welcome speech |
Here comes the Haggis |
Oops wrong party. It's a turkey, Happy Turkey Day! |
At 8 in the morning a phone call told us that
the bridge 4 km before Jen’s house and the road out was gone, we had such a
downpour that night. After a tour around Jen and Dan’s neighborhood we drove to
the bridge to see for ourselves. Wow, the small stream that usually flows under
the bridge was a raging river. The bridge was still there and is about 100 feet
long but was now mostly under water and the street on the other side where we
were was for at least another 200 feet under water and the restaurant that is
just before the bridge on the other side we stood was in the middle of it.
Bats in an abandoned house in Jen's neighborhood |
You can see where the bridge ends, beyond should not be a river |
The roof on the right is the restaurant which is on the other side of the bridge |
The restaurant |
Where I am standing is usually a small stream |
and the other side of the stream |
No swimming here |
We are stuck! |
Phone line in the river |
This lizard climbed up on Jen's arm and she brought him to safety |
Following Dan on the dirt road |
Jen and Dan sure
know how to entertain their guest, first the flooded bridge then the off road
trip. We finally did find our way back into town and home.
After that for 6 solid days nothing but rain
and were beside ourselves when the sun finally came out. It stayed sunny for 3
whole days enough time to dry some things out on the boat. It looked like rainy
season was finally over with, at least we were hoping so. The sun fooled us and
still likes to hide behind thick clouds.
The rain hindered Sid on many projects he was
working on. He did get some varnishing done and we had to get the mattress from
the boat into the house as there was another leak.
The old road from Colon to Panama City had a
horrible land slide just before Sabanitas. 25 brand new homes were destroyed
and an ambulance and the two people in it were killed. The land slide is so bad
it will take 6 months to rebuild the road and straighten out the mess. Whoever
was the contractor of this community did not a good surveying job on the
property.
With the sun finally out Sid was able to wax
the car. When he called me to bring the camera outside and so I did. Where my
hand was just 3 minutes earlier, under the hidden handle for the hatch to open,
sat a really big spider. Just realizing how close my hand must have been to
this spider and not getting bit, yikes. I am deadly afraid of spider but for
some reason this one fascinated me. I ran for a container Sid captured it and I
released it at a location where there is no human to harm it.
It’s called Large Wandering Spider or
Cupiennius which are often found in banana shipments to North America but are
harmless. They are virtually restricted to Central America or at least the ones
that end up in Banana shipments come only from Central America. This one I
think is the Cupiennius getazi. No
species in the Cupiennius spider is considered dangerous and their bites result
in mild pain for a short time.
Weird, just two days after that Sid was
putting the BBQ cover back up and called me again to bring the camera. This
time it was a not so pretty spider. On the internet I found this on the spider:
The wandering spider is a term used to the
spider in the Ctenidae family. Previously, the term reffered only to the genus
Phoneutriat but now usually refers to the entire Ctenidae family. The
members of the genus Phoneutria are highly aggressive and venomous nocturnal
hunters, and are the only wandering spiders known to pose a serious danger to
humans. However, the venom of some other members of this family is very poorly
known,[1] meaning
that all larger Ctenids should be treated with caution. Some Ctenids have marks
and patterns that are attractive. Ctenids have a distinctive longitudinal
groove on the top-rear of their oval carapace[2] (some other
spiders have a similar groove; e.g., Amaurobiidae).
Look at those eyes |
He was pretty agressive |
I told you never a dull moment around us.
Christmas is just around the corner again and
even though the Christmas decoration is all up, somehow the Christmas spirit
has not arrived yet.
Our friends Greg and Megan Bilson arrived in
Panama and headed up to Boquette to visit their friend Scot for a week then
they will stay with us for the second. Since they don’t know how to get here
we’ll take a bus to Boquette spend a couple of days and drive home with Greg
and Megan. Since they are leaving the 24th already we decided to
celebrate Xmas on the 21st of December, the end of the world
according to Mesoamerican Long Count Calendar or also known as the Mayan
Calendar. I think the reason the calendar stops at the 21st is they
ran out of ink!
We want to wish you all a Merry
Christmas and prosperous 2013.
Tigre |
Dooger |
What a pair |
Oh, almost forgot Sid found a new way to age his rum. He drops the bottle of rum overboard and lets it age on the bottom of the ocean for about one month and a half until enough barnacles have grown on it, then when the water clears to a visibility he goes and dives for it.
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