A miniature Dooger just a few weeks old |
Anyway, a while back
Binnie told Teresa and me that she is going to take us to Aviarios which is a
sloth rescue center her friends Judy and late husband Louise started some 20
years back. When we met Binnie she had three sloths Lightnin’, Thunder and Dooger. At that time Lightnin’ had an abscessed tooth
and Binnie flew in a doctor from Aviarios twice. Poor Lightnin’ was not
getting better so Binnie made the tough decision to send Lightnin’ and Thunder to
Aviarios. If you
ever meet Binnie ask her about the story Jack and Leo smuggling the two sloths
to Costa Rica, it’s a good story. It was time to go and visit the two and we
all were very excited.
At last we had a date for
the inspection and instead of having Binnie and Jack drive there and back
again, we decided the girls could do the inspection and leave from there. We
left Summer Place at 6:30 AM and arrived at the inspection place at 9 sharp. By
that time we all, especially I, had to use the bathroom badly. Going to a car
inspection you don’t think about having to dress up, but my gosh, they would
not let me into the building as it is an official government building (looked
more like old derelict warehouse) and it’s against the law to enter with shorts
on. I was sure I had to go tinkle behind a bush, but I guess they saw my eyes
turning yellow and did allow me to use the bathroom for which I was very
thankful. A bit after 10 AM the inspectors arrived looked the car over, checked
the VIN number then told us to go to the Police Station across the street at
2:30. Our mouths dropped we were under the impression that this was it, now we
had 4 precious hours to kill, yikes.
What now? Very disappointed driving away we were trying to figure out how we best could kill those 4 hours.
When I saw Ancon Hill it hit me, I always wanted to drive up there because you
have an almost 360 degree view over Panama City, the Panama Canal entrance to
the Pedro Miguel Locks and especially the bridge of the Americas which connects
the two continents. This bridge used to be the only connection between North
and South America now there is also the Centennial Bridge just 2 miles north
from this one just before the Gaillard Cut). For those having been in Panama
City it’s the hill with the big Panama Flag and lots of communication antennas
and radar, towering over the Canal’s Administration Building. The view from up
there is magnificent, although it was a bit hazy. We took tons of pictures and
when the warden watched me taking photos of the Panama Flag he came over and motioned
to follow him to the gate. He opened the padlock to the gate that separated us
from the giant flag pole. He then gave
the key to Teresa and explained that we could take much better photos of the
Flag in there and to take our time. The view from up here was even more
breathtaking.
Down Town Panama City |
Teresa and Binnie |
The forbidden gate |
Panamanian Ambulance (they always show up faster than the Ambulance) |
Panama Canal |
Container storage area |
Albrook Airport |
Pedro Miguel Lock and Centennial Bridge in background |
Bridge of the Americas |
But of course we did not
want to kill the whole 4 hours up on Anchon and decided to enjoy a relaxed
lunch in one of the many restaurants at the Amador Corredor with a magnificent
view of the high rise buildings of Downtown Panama City. We also found a nice tourist shop with all the local
arts and crafts and Binnie was able to find a present for Judy at Aviarios.
We arrived at the other
police station an hour early and thought what the heck let’s try to get the
paperwork. Since I had shorts on Teresa was supposed to go in with her but had
left her Passport in the car. I went back to the car, pulled my long pants out,
oh well, and changed my pants right in front of the Police Station in the
parking lot. I don’t think I have ever changed my pants this fast. Good thing I
did because when I found Binnie in the office they needed all my info as well
as I was the driver. They now needed photo copies of my driver license, but
luckily outside the station was a van with copiers just for that. I was back in
a jiffy and from there it took about 20 minutes and we had the clearance for
Costa Rica. What an ordeal! (While waiting we met this nice fella that told us
he could have done the 10 day ordeal for us in just 1 day for 300 bucks, I
think that’s a pretty good deal). It was about 3PM when we had all the Panama
City traffic behind us as we shed one mile after another on the
Transcontinental HWY toward Santiago. In Capira, is a famous cheese place
“Queso Chela”. You just cannot drive by it without the car automatically
pulling into the parking lot. We loaded up on the wonderful and delicious fresh
breads (imagine crunchy sourdough) and of course and make plans already to let
the car pull in again on our way.
Exhausted, we arrive at
the La Hacienda Hotel in Santiago at 8 PM, had a cocktail in the room and hit
the sack. Bummer we were delayed as this is a very nice hotel with pool,
wonderful restaurant (we over ate on the cheese and were not hungry anymore), a
smoke free Casino and all decorated Mexican style.
It was incredible scenic
route with not too many places to pull out and enjoy some lunch. We did find a
waterfall and a pull out and munched on the wonderful cheese, bread and fresh
fruit.
As I said I am pretty used
to driving in mountains in Switzerland and I am used to sharp hairpin turns. The
turns here are not quite as sharp as in Switzerland but OMG are they steep.
Using the motor to break did so little that my foot was on the break peddle
more than I wanted. I knew exactly what it was when the nasty brake odder hit
my nostrils even though the girls said it could have been fromt he truck that
just past us going uphill, hmmm. The
odor did not go away so I pulled over and the breaks would not stop as quickly
as they should. I knew then we had over heated breaks and would be stuck for a
while until the brakes cooled. The funny thing was after the brakes had cooled
and we continued our journey, the very next curve we drove around there was a
restaurant with hammocks; we missed it by just about 100 feet. We got a good
chuckle out of that.
Our destination was Changuinola
the border town to Costa Rica. We arrived just on time for a well deserved 5
o’clock cocktail. We stayed at the Golden Sahara Dust Hotel and had a direct view
of the runway of the local airport from the first and top floor. We saw a small
plane parked by the airport building. A few minutes later I looked out and
said: “oh I can’t see the plane he took ……” “Brwwwwwwuuuuuuuuuum” and I jumped
about a foot into the air. Right next to the window an about 30 passenger
plane’s left wing was about 50 feet away from the window as the plane was landing,
scaring the living you know what out of me. I have never seen a plane this
close and still in the air. The timing was really funny. Binnie and Teresa got
a huge kick out of that.
We enjoyed a wonderful
Chinese dinner next door and hit the pillows as we had an early start the following
morning.
We drove out of town at 7am
and followed the road to the border. Binnie mentioned something like we were
heading in an easterly direction. She was right Costa Rica was due West just
good we ran out of road and turned around. The kewl thing was when we turned
around to head back there was a conveyor belt across the road transporting bundles
of bananas across the street.
With help of locals we did
find the right road to the boarder, which was hidden behind the gas station we
filled up. At the border a man pointed us into a parking lot where we then
parked. Then he motioned us across the
street and up some funky stairs to the boarder offices. There are three offices
(shacks) one where a guy tells you where to go and when he sees gringos like
Binnie and I he told us that it will cost 3 dollar each. Hmmm funny, so I
showed him my residency card, the guy could not get out of his chair fast
enough and escorted us to where we had to go next and being as sweet as
possible, in other words kissing our behinds. I’m sure at this point he was
shivering in his pants, because the window he brought us to had a big piece of
paper on the wall stating that checking in or out of the country is free of charge
and to report anybody that will try to charge a fee to Ph: 759 7940!
After our passports were
stamped we were allowed to drive across the bridge and river to Costa Rica.
There again we were pointed to park the car then we had to stand in line for the
Costa Rica entry. Finally at the counter the guy hands us a piece of paper to
fill out and after that we had to stand in the same line again. It never
occurred to them to maybe have a holder on the wall with the paperwork ready so
we can fill them out before standing in line. The traveling I have done told me
that no matter what country you are going to, the immigration people just love
to give you the runaround. Customs, Port Authorities are always nice, efficient
and polite.
Second time around the
officer stamped our paperwork. Now we had to go inside the office to a desk to
show our car paperwork. Binnie laid everything on the table including car
insurance the lady looked at that and said it’s not accepted here you have to
go to the Pharmacia and buy car insurance which is required in Costa Rica and
also two copies each of the paper work. So we all walked to the Pharmacia which
luckily was not all too far away, got the copies, bought the insurance (35
dollars for (3 months) and many mosquito bites for Manuela (nobody else ever
gets bit) headed back and then we had to wait for more paperwork. I think the
whole thing took us close to two hours. At last we were free to enter Costa
Rica.
From here it was 93
kilometers to Aviarios driving through Banana plantations and also a cocoa
farm. We stopped to buy some chocolate which was outrageously expensive. Two
tiny rum ball of 1 inch, a flat piece of 100% chocolate the size of a silver
dollar, each 1 dollar and a bigger piece ½ the size and thinner than a regular
chocolate bar 3 dollars. The rum balls were delicious but the pure piece was
gritty and had a burned flavor. It wasn’t worth stopping for the chocolate but
it was worth to see the palm roofed restaurant, lots of flowers, orchids, birds
and even a swimming pool with giggling kids splashing in the water.
At last we drove through the gate of Aviarios and the anticipation to finally see Thunder and Lightni’n’ again was intense.
Judy welcomed us all with open arms and immediately after we had placed our belongings into our spacious and comfortable room she took us to the “for staff only” area of the Sloth sanctuary and straight to Lightni’n’s cage. Many tears were shed by both Binnie and Teresa and it was just too cute to see how Lightni’n remembered them.
After placing her back
into her cage, Judy led us to Thunder through the medical’s office where the
doctor and his assistant just finished up surgery with a still sleeping sloth
laying on the operating table. It was a happy “nice to see you again” between
the doctor, Binnie and Teresa.
I thought it was pretty
emotional when Binnie and Teresa hugged Lingthni’n, but I tell you when Teresa
took Thunder out of the cage every eye was leaking. Teresa was so happy, this
is her baby. The reunion was just beautiful to watch.
It was overwhelming to see
so many sloths and how active they were when I approached the cages. What I
expected to see slow moving sloth they moved rather fast across the cages to
get to me, then licking my finger I extended to pet them. Amazing!!!
Judy, Binnie and Teresa |
Thunder |
The whole experience was
really overwhelming; I was in ah and, well, just speechless.
Aviarios lies along a
river overgrown with Lillie pads and is surrounded by lush and very green
vegetation.
Across the narrow river in the trees roamed a big family of howler monkeys, that hung around all day long. Comparing their howls to their size is pretty impressive. If you've never seen one but hear them you would think it’s a monkey the size of a gorilla.
Across the narrow river in the trees roamed a big family of howler monkeys, that hung around all day long. Comparing their howls to their size is pretty impressive. If you've never seen one but hear them you would think it’s a monkey the size of a gorilla.
No matter where I looked there were beautiful
tropical flowers, including orchids of all kinds.
The bird life was amazing too, lots of birds with red bodies and black wings and all kind of other birds. I even found at least 6 Toucans in the tree all alternatively feeding babies in a hole in the tree.
The bird life was amazing too, lots of birds with red bodies and black wings and all kind of other birds. I even found at least 6 Toucans in the tree all alternatively feeding babies in a hole in the tree.
There is also a path that leads through the jungle and
Binnie and I were just amazed what we all saw, even a lonely howler monkey
above us in a tree. At dusk’s arrival the land across the river started to
sparkle with lightning bugs. I have never seen many in one place. Some even
made it across to us, it was just magical.
Golden Orb Spiders the little one is the male |
Look at Laylo's smile |
All this affection was just too much for me. I did notice that the first one had a paralyzed foot and it seemed to me that the nail was growing into the flesh. I brought this to the attention of one of the care takers. She said that he was fine. Later on when everybody was gone, Binnie, Teresa and I walked through the cage area and I looked at it again and was not satisfied with the caretakers answer. The next morning I brought it to the attention of Judy’s daughter, right away she took me to Laylo’s, that was his name, cage and sure enough it was growing into his flesh. She thanked me and immediately cut his nails and put some antibiotics on the wound.
Three bus loads of cruise
ship people were unloaded and we were able to get a tour of Aviarios with them.
It was a very interesting tour and as much as we knew already about sloths, we
learned many new things.
Costa Rica in my mind has
the best coffee there is and since I can’t find decaf coffee in Panama I
planned to buy some. Teresa and I took off after the tour to buy decaf coffee.
We drove 10 km to Cahuito, wow what a cute little tourist town, little stores,
restaurants but NO caffeine free coffee. Oh well, but we did get to see the
beautiful beach and town.
When we got back to
Aviarios, Binnie had arranged a river trip for us, she even invited a couple to
come along with us, but something funny happened and they picked that couple up
and missed taking us along. We were a bit puzzled but you know what, it turned
out to be just perfect then as we left at 5 PM it was just time for the howlers
to go home to their night time lair. We were barley around the first bend of
the river when the monkeys were swinging from tree to tree and across, the
river about 50 feet from us. The parade went on and on with the males giving us,
now and then, a stern look and mothers with babies either wrapped around the
belly or back, or the little ones just in front of their moms. I guess there were about 100 or so monkey’s
and what can I say after some 30/40 minutes after they had all passed across
the river, there was really nothing much else we needed to see and turned back
to Aviarios where we all showered and got ready for dinner.
The Discovery Channel was
at Aviarios and just rapping up with all their filming. They were leaving the
following day like we were. So we had a fun dinner at a newly opened restaurant
in Cuahito. The Discovery crew brought the cameras with them because there is a
two-toed sloth that daily runs along the telephone wire across the whole town
and they wanted to see it and film it. Sure enough just before our dinner was
served this beautiful two-toed sloth was trucking along the wire. I did not
know that sloths can move that fast. Some of us jumped out of our seats and
followed the sloth. This was a perfect ending for the Discovery Crew and us, it
was just amazing.
The following morning
after having said goodbye to Lightni’n and Thunder Judy lured us upstairs into
her quarters where in the backroom is the sloth nursery. OMG this just topped
the whole visit, we were speechless to see the miniature sloths but one in
particular just did us in, a miniature Dooger. He was the cutest thing Binnie
and I kept looking for that wind up key, but we could not find one, this was a
real little cutesy sloth. This was the highlight of the whole visit, well for
me anyway.
The closer we drove towards
the border our anxiety grew. How would it go getting the car back into Panama?
We had mixed feelings but luckily all went well. We had to stop at the Costa
Rica boarder again. Just good I had asked before entered Costa Rica if we could
already have the paperwork to enter, so that eliminated the twice standing in
line. One poor lady was turned back, she was told that she had to leave Costa
Rica from where she had entered and that was not here, wow. We felt pretty
lucky we had no problems getting back although it involved standing in line for
ever. Before we left we hit the duty free shop and got some deals on liquors
then it was off towards Santiago to the La Hacienda. We had no problem or
huffing and puffing nor overheating breaks across the mountain. This way seem
easier on the car and we arrived on time at the Hacienda. We could have used
the pool. But by then we were too hungry and headed straight to the restaurant
for dinner. Teresa had a hard time staying awake so she went to bed and Binnie
and I hit the Casino.
We let the car pull into the Queso Chela parking lot and loaded up on bread and cheeses.
We let the car pull into the Queso Chela parking lot and loaded up on bread and cheeses.
Exhausted but happy we arrived
home at Summer Place at 4 pm. This truly is an unforgettable trip for me and I
am a huge fan of sloths.
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