Returning from the birthday trip in Boquete, we were ready to get back on the hook in the anchorage. While the colorful patrons and convenient amenities at Bocas Marina have been pleasant, the nights are much more disagreeable. We toss and turn through the night in our pullman berth, a slice bigger than a twin-size... Continue Reading →
Log 16: Endless Depths ~ Dean’s Blue Hole
Suspended in the clear cool water, I watch sand slowly drip from an underwater ledge into the abyss below me. I lock eyes on a black particle in the sand. It funnels down like a leaf floating on a flowing river toward the edge, and then pours into deep shades of blue circles around a... Continue Reading →