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Cebu, The Philippines

I have had a strong urge to visit the Philippines ever since the first time I saw a Photo of the Kawasan Falls. Every photo I see of the Philippines from fellow photographers looks like a post card from paradise! Recently Condé Nast Traveler recently ranked Cebu the number 5 island in the world!

I had a few concerns about traveling to the Philippines though. Muslim extremists in the south, Pirates on the seas and the new President that recently took office. The first two we will get to later. As for President Rodrigo Duterte, he wooed the people with promises of cleaning the streets of drug dealers and crime. He took office on June 30th and boy did he keep his promise!

By the time I had left for the Philippines there was reports of over 2,000 people killed from Dutertes “War on Drugs.” A few weeks later those reports were over 6,000 people dead. 2,000 by government officials and the rest by unknown gunmen in return for a bounty. The stories I was hearing sounded less like the present time and more like something from a John Wayne movie!

Here is a link to Time Magazines recent article. http://time.com/philippines-drug-war/

So I had a lot of thinking to do but the more that people told me I may not want to go there right now, the stronger my curiosity got! You can ask my mother, I was never one for listening. I do not use drugs, but me being a guy with tattoos and piercings, I was concerned that I might end up on the wrong end of this war. And then I looked at a few more photos of Kawasan Falls and that was all I needed to know that I had a flight to book.

That week waiting for the flight had come and gone and 30 hours of traveling later I had landed in Cebu. I grabbed my backpack and left the airport looking for the cheapest most raggedy taxi I could find. There were fresh clean white ones all lined up in front of the airport with men in proper uniforms. I knew that wasn’t for me. Then I saw local people around the corner standing in a line to get into these beat up yellow Nissan sentras. After waiting my turn I hailed my cab to the Pacific Cebu Resort on the Island of Mactan. The price seemed more than fair but of course I hired the one person in the country that doesn’t speak English! I got a laugh out of that.

I knew traveling to the other side of earth was going to take a toll on my clock so I booked a nice room for the first two nights in Asia. The first day by 3pm I couldn’t function any more. I rested my eyes for a moment and the next thing I knew it was 1am! After stalking the internet for photo ideas in the Philippines until sun rise I went to the onsite 24 hour convenient store and bought a few beers. The staff didn’t know what to do when I walked into the breakfast with 2 bottles of San Miguel in my hand.

This resort is definitely not the nicest I have ever stayed but the ground are full of views. Three pools, one of which is used for dive training, a small beach, tennis courts and a small gym. The breakfast though.. Now that was incredible! Everything you could ever want in a breakfast and many things that had no business being there but it was impressive. A table of food fit for a king! In front of the restaurant there is also a long pier that you can walk. At low tide there are local people scavenging the shores looking for anything that they can sell. “Hello sir. Would you like some souvenirs?” This gentleman asked me. That was one of the first things I realized about the people of the Philippines. They all seemed so polite! Even if they were trying to talk you into something they knew you didn’t want they were polite and did it with a smile. I also remember thinking this was one of the only places in the world that if you didn’t want something, no meant no. They give you a smile and let you go about your day. This fella spent hours sitting on the pier cleaning shells to sell. We talked about his shark tattoo and I showed him my shark tattoo. He told me anything that I needed from snorkeling, to boat tours, to advise, he was my man.

After a few days of relaxing by the pool it was time for the real journey to begin. I learned two lessons very quickly after leaving that resort. One don’t ever travel in Cebu City anywhere that you don’t have to during business hours! It took me about 2 hours to get three miles from Mactan, over the bridge to the mainland. The sun beating on my face the whole way to the bus terminal. And number two, just because you ask the taxi driver if he has a taxi meter does not mean that he is going to turn it on! A half hour into the trip I realized that the meter hadn’t changed. I asked what was wrong with the meter and he said it was broken. After refusing to pay the 500 peso he asked me for and tried to get out of the cab in traffic his tune changed real fast and we agreed on about half that. You always have to keep your eye on the cabbies. I think I have seen every single trick in the book done by these guys while traveling around the world. Its their job to make money for dinner and usually your job to keep them honest.

From the South Bus Terminal to my next stop of Boljoon, the ride from the city to the south of Cebu was about two hours. This was the first time traveling in almost 30 countries that I could sit on a bus with local people and have a conversation! That was really something special for me. I talked to a local girl about her growing up on a farm on the island south of Cebu called Negros. We talked about the local political situation, good places to hike and the mountains on her island. It was really nice to be able to travel a place and properly communicate with the local people. While we were talking, I showed the drivers helper a photo of my hostel and two hours later they dropped me off at the Noordzee Hostel. Now this place seemed less like a hostel and more like a resort! A swimming pool overlooking the ocean, cabanas on the shore, a restaurant bar with a view and even a koi pond.

The property had two armed guards on the grounds at all times which I thought was a bit much but hey safety first. That was my thought until I read about the travel advisory put out by the USA advising no one visit the cities of Dalaguete and Santanders. Advising against travel because of muslim extremist threats of kidnapping. I just so happened to be in between those two towns and I guess that explained the two armed guards at the hostel. But I walked these towns with my own two feet, got lunch and a haircut. Nothing seemed out of the norm and the people were exceptionally nice! Every person that I talked to about this travel advisory all seemed to know nothing about why it was issued and even the Philippine government asked for any evidence that there was a reason for concern. As for me I had no problems. I got a hair cut on a bucket in front of a chicken coupe on the side of the road for $1! Whats not to like about that.

From Noordzee Hostel you can organize your trip to Oslob to swim with the whale sharks. I have been chasing these majestic creatures for years. In South America I went to coastal towns hours out of my way just for the hopes that I could see one in person. I went to an island in Mexico that is a big part of their migration pattern during the mating season but of course I arrived a few weeks to late. So I figured this is one of the things that the Philippines is known for. I have to give it a try!

Oslob is only a 30 minute bus ride from the hostel and they drop you off right at the entrance. (Well they actually drop you off at the hotel next to the Whale Center and the hotel charges you 100 peso extra to do the exact same tour.) I left at 6am to make sure I beat the crowds of people I had earlier heard about. After arriving though I was really a bit disappointed at what I saw. They took me out in a boat about 30 meters from shore and there was another guy sitting on his boat dumping what I assume is some kind of plankton into the water. I did not feel good about it but I was already there so I jumped into the water and from there I have to be honest I was amazed.

There were five whale sharks swimming around me. They were so big and beautiful! One swam towards me with his mouth open and right when I thought my arm was going in, he turned away. This went on for about 20 minutes and then I looked to the shore and saw more and more people showing up. I really didn’t feel good about this at all. In my opinion any animal being fead by humans isn’t doing its job in the wild and this was no different. Though this was not a zoo, they do have the option to stop being so lazy and swim away any time they want! It just didn’t seem right. Then I went back to the hostel and read about how this is a terrible diet for the whale shark and it is going to cause reproductive issues for them. I also read that whats happening in Oslob is stopping the proper migration patterns for mating as well. I later found out about many other places in the Philippines that you have an excellent chance to see them in their natural habitat without doing more damage then good. The Miss Universe candidates went the there the day after I was and many were outraged at them for this as well.

From Boljoon I took the bus to Santander and switched to a bus going up the opposite coast for Moalboal. This town is a good starting point for many tour opportunities. Its a 45 minute tricycle ride to the Kawasan Falls, you can also do canyoneering here, the sardine run and there is also many good restaurants and bars in the vicinity. I stayed a few nights at Chief Mao Hostel. Nice beds, AC and a good breakfast. (Not included) It is also a 1 minute walk from the ocean.

After a long night of “exploring” all of the bars that the town had to offer until the early morning, on a few hours of sleep I woke up to go fetch a snorkel and mask. I rented one for 100 pesos ($2) for the day. I tried snorkeling a few spots off the shore with no sardines in site. Then I saw a local kid swimming and asked him where he was hiding all of the fish. He waved me to follow him. We walked a minute or two down the beach and he dove into the water. I followed him swim out about 10 meters as the earth began to drops off a giant cliff. As I swam out over the deep water I started to see the ocean light up like glitter!

Before I knew it I was completely surrounded by walls of sardines. They were everywhere! Local people said that a few years earlier they didn’t have the sardines in Moalboal. I don’t know where they come from but it truly was a site to see! If you have a bit more time and want the truly epic photograph you can go diving here directly from the shore and get a photo from underneath the sardines to get the true effect.

The next morning I was up early with one thing on my mind. The mighty Kawasan! And I really wanted to beat any crowds of people. I flagged a tricycle (rickshaw Moto taxi) and negotiated a price to take me to the Falls. They told me that 700 pesos ($14) was the standard rate to take me there and wait for the return trip but I talked him down to 500 pesos. Its amazing how far a smile and a couple of jokes will get you in the world. 45 minutes down the winding coast later and I arrived in a church parking lot. I didn’t know where to go so I just started walking down a path into the jungle. A beautiful green river lined the trail and a few bamboo huts with women selling fruit on the opposite side.

After about 15 minutes of walking I got to a little village and was starting to have my doubts if I was on the right track but it was so beautiful I wasn’t turning back.

Another five minutes around the bend and I started to hear the crash of water in the distance. Local kids with huge sacks of rice passed me and smiled. A few steps later and I arrived..

To be honest the falls themselves weren’t as big as I had imagined especially after already seeing some of the biggest in the world but I have NEVER witnessed water like this! There was just a few people here and most of them worked at the nearby restaurant. It was just me, this gal, a bamboo raft and the sound of the water crashing.

I don’t know how I got so lucky because I had heard stories of this place crawling with people but I just sat and admired the nature around me. This was what I came here for..

If you follow the trail on the left of the falls up you can get an unbelievable view from above!

After admiring the view from above for a while a police officer that was walking the grounds told me to follow the trail up another 15 minutes and there was another set of falls. I think lots of people come here and don’t know about the second falls. They also told me that if you have proper shoes another 20 minutes up a muddy trail there is a third set of falls that are meant to be really beautiful but I didn’t go that far.

Getting to and from-

Buses leave the south bus terminal every 30 minutes or less heading south to Santander. There is a bus also on the other side of the island that runs every 30 minutes. Prices depend on the pick up and drop off point. From Boljoon to Moalboal took about 2.5 hours. I took a mini bus from Moalboal to Cebu City and it dropped everyone off in Mactan. You can also take the public bus but takes about an hour longer.

Where to stay-

Boljoon- Noordzee Hostel- 500 Pesos ($10) Does not include breakfast but has great options to buy.

Moalboal- Cheif Mau Hostel- 400 Peso ($8) Also no breakfast but ala cart breakfast menu is good and cheap.

Cuba Travel

Havana, Cuba

-When I asked travelers previously what they thought of Cuba the story was usually the same. The beaches are great, the food is terrible, the people are amazing and the rum is almost free..-

The second that you land in Cuba and step a foot into the customs line you feel like you have been transported into the 50s. Looking around at the dark cream walls with burgundy accent colors. Airport employees walk past with uniforms that look like they haven’t changed style in 50 years either. If you come from the states, Immigration will see your US passport and ask you if you would like them to stamp your passport. A lot of people think that because Obama visited Cuba that it’s open for travel. That is definitely not the case. You may travel to Cuba from the US now and not be considered a spy as you were previously if you have proper plans and documents. You can book a tour through an agency for thousands of dollars or you can go on the account that you are volunteering. If not you have to be there on educational purposes only. No wandering beaches and exploring the islands of Cuba. Wellllll that wasn’t going to work for me. The only other loop hole is to fly from Canada or Cancun. Which was my choice… Before leaving cancun I had a 2 hour delay. I messaged a friend that was in Havana at the airport on his way back and told him I had a two hour delay. He sent me this photo of Obama in Air Force One preparing for takeoff.

After exiting the airport I hired a cabby to take me to Old Havana in a 1955 Cadillac. The first thing that I learned is in Cuba unless you have a large travel budget you don’t stay in a hotel. You sleep in a Casa. A house that is usually divided into private rooms with a bathroom that you can rent for an average of $20-$35. The owner of the house sometimes sells beers and may offer to cook you meals for a small fee. After finding a Casa (at 11pm) we dropped off our bags and walked next door to a small one table restaurant where a Cuba gent was cleaning up. He offered to make us chicken and rice for dinner. After two hours of being in Havana I was sitting at a table with three girls traveling Cuba, me, the older gentlemen that owned the small resultant, his much younger women, the owner of the Casa, and a few security guys from a hotel down the street drinking rum talking about the history and the future of Cuba as if we knew each other for years! I was amazed at how quickly I was welcomed by the Cuban people.

It was a long night of talking history and discussing the new beginnings in the making. For a guy like myself, I have traveled all over the world. I have seen a lot of things, so it really does take a lot to get me worked up about something. But when I woke up and walked out of the Casa, I couldn’t believe where I was. Streets filled with Cuban people on foot walking around. Fruit and vegetable carts on the corner. I walked the streets as 50s Chevy Bel Airs and Ford Thunderbirds passed me.

I have lots of tattoos, have a beard, and walked the streets in a straw hat from Guatemala. It was no secret that I was not from Cuba. But the local people would walk up to me and ask me where I am from. After I said the USA they would shake my had. I had complete strangers give me hugs. One guy told me his president is no good. My president is very good. Obama coming to Cuba has given these people hope they haven’t had in many years! The Cuban people have had it pretty rough compared to today’s standard of living. One friend of mine I met in Havana told me that he has seen more change in Cuba in the last 7 months then his people have seen in the last 57 years! They just got access to Internet! It’s an interesting system. You walk to a park and pay a guy $3. He gives you a pull tab like a lottery ticket. One tab has your internet link and other has the password. And that will buy you one hour of Internet. Keeping in mind this is in a country where the basic salary is $30 USD per month.

I met another guy sitting on the river walk that asked me if he could practice his English with new. I was on the verge of passing out from not eating all day and had no water in the 100 degree heat but no problem I told him. Alex was his name and his English was about as terrible as my Spanish but we sat on the side of that River for over an hour. He told me that he worked at the oil refinery along the river in the distance. It was his day off so he takes the bus to the city to come to this place and get peace. He told me that he makes $30 per month and that has to feed himself and both of his retired parents and his younger siblings. He said that he will take a bit of his pay from time to time and buy a book. He has to read it very quickly because he then has to sell it on the black market to get the money back to buy food. He does the same with CDs. Alex decided two years ago that he wanted to learn English. So he bought a dictionary and for two years he taught himself English. Pretty impressive. He told me that the working man in Cuba is poor. And that the teachers might only make $50 a month and the doctor can make $60. But the cab driver on the other hand is rich! They can make a months salary of the average man multiple times in one day!

You must have a permit to work in tourism. Alex told me that he had been waiting for years in line for that permit. The truth is he will probably never get that dream server job he wants because the cards aren’t dealt that way now in Cuba. But we can both hope things will change for the people!

The people of Cuba are great. The culture is amazing! The music is everywhere. But the food really is terrible. They lack options, spices and flavor. So if you take one thing from this, let me tell you where to eat!

My first day in Havana I walked a few blocks from the Casa looking for food and ended up at Sloppy Joes. (Not to be confused with the Sloppy Joes in Key West) The bar that the Los Angeles Times called “One of the most famous bars of all time!” The bar opened in the 30s by immigrant Jose Garcia. During prohibition American tourists would come to Havana for the night life, gambling and the booze they couldn’t get in the states. It was visited by everyone from John Wayne, Ernest Hemingway, Clark Gable and Frank Sinatra. After the revolution in 1959 and the embargo from the United States denied US travelers. Sloppy Joes shut down soon after.. After a long renovation they recently reopened the bar back to its old glory!

 (Photographer unknown)

Bodeguita del Medio opened its doors in 1942. The walls are covered with signatures and quotes from people ever since. Salvador Allende, Pablo Neruda and Ernest Hemingway all frequented the Bodeguita Del Medio. Hemingway wrote on the wall “My mojito in La Bodeguita, My daiquiri in El Floridita.” They make claim to have invented the Mojito in this building in the 1942 soon after they opened..

La Floridita- It opened in 1817 with the name “La Piña de Plata”. (The Silver Pineapple) Over 100 years later, tourists from North America started frequenting the bar and convinced the owner to change the name to La Florida, which over time is now La Floridita. In 1914, an immigrant by the name of Constantino began tending bar at La Floridita and by 1918 he owned the bar. Constante as they call him was credited in the early 30s for inventing the frozen daiquiri. The bar became a school of highly skilled bartenders specializing in cocktails made with fresh fruit juices and rum. Today the traditions are still preserved by the disciples of this Mr. Constante. The bar was also frequented in the 1930’s by Ernest Hemingway who occupied a hotel room near by for years..

So you can possibly pay visit to the home of the sloppy joe, the mojito and the daquri all in one day!

My first night in Havana I asked what was a must see. An older gentlemen told me I must ride in a 57 Chevy, dance the tango and smoke a Cuban cigar. Pay a visit to the house of rum and Cuban tobacco pictured below.

I had plans to come to Havana no matter what while traveling this year. But when I was in Nicaragua I caught wind of the Rolling Stones coming to Cuba to play a free show! I actually skipped a large part of the Yucatan in Mexico just to make it for this concert. This was set to be the biggest concert in Cuba since the Revolution in 59! They denied the biggest acts in the world such as the Beetles and Elvis and the rest of the invasion of Rock and Roll.

I read about history every day. I write about it as often as I can but to see it happen in front of my eyes was something else. Forget about witnessing history for a second. To see the look on these peoples faces. No matter if they were 15 or 50 to be with them to see the first concert of their lives was pretty cool. The Rolling Stones have played a million shows but I promise never one like this. One show, 5 hunnnnndred thousand people, and not one single fight, drunk guy sleeping on the grass and probably the first Rolling Stones concert in history where there was no alcohol or pot smoke in the air. Only Cuban cigars. I’m just glad to see Keith Richards is 153 years old and still had girls pulling their hair out..

The following day I took a city tour on a double decker bus around Havana. In previous days I could see whenever I would talk about the government people seemed to get a bit uncomfortable. No one wants to talk much about old history. I saw this first hand on the city tour. I thought they would take me to sights that Che Guavara made grand speeches and show me places where Batista was overthrown. I saw no such thing on the city tour. They told me where the hospital and supermarkets were. I did get a look at the monument of Che and Fidel and saw the newly opened US embassy though!

Old Havana is definitely worth a visit. You can walk from the capital through Central Park to La Floridita to the walking street. Lots of little shops and restaurants. If you see a churro cart do yourself a favor and stop..
At the end near the river is the fort and Old Havana. People selling amazing political posters and books. Some art and old trinkets.

After a few days of wandering Havana I hired a cab to take me for the two and a half hour drive down the coast of Cuba to the beach town of Varadero.

Varadero is a nice change of pace from Havana. People are a bit more pleasant and much less pushy as they are in Havana. Either way the Cuban people are expressly welcoming and helpful! I was walking down the streets of Varadero looking for a Casa to rest my head. A women stopped me and told me that her place was full. She then called every friend she had for nearly 25 minutes until she found me a place to stay. I told her I was from the United States and she gave me a hug and told me welcome!

I have seen beaches in North and South America as well as Asia and I have to believe the beaches of Cuba will give the best beaches anywhere a run for their money! The water was perfect!

If you have plans to travel to Cuba there are a few things you should know. ATM machines are few and far between and your credit or debit card doesn’t work in cuba. You need to bring cash! Also at this moment US dollars have a bad exchange rate. The Euro is better and the Mexican peso is much better then the other currency’s. Also while in Cuba do not exchange money in the streets. You are garonteed to get taken advantage of. Go to the bank, take a number, wait in line and exchange your money there. Or go to a deca deca currency exchange office. I got a better rate here. Last thing to know about currency in cuba. There is two money system so. One is meant for tourists (CUC), and the other for local people. (Peso) The CUC is equivalent to USD. 1=1. The local peso is not really worth the money it is printed on but you may revive some of this in change from street vendors. It used to be illegal to have local money or for them to have tourist money but I don’t think anyone seems to care any more.

 (photo-www.bu.edu)

So a bit of history of Cuba.. Fidel Castro and Che Guevara lead the revolution. It took from 1953-1959 to overthrow Cuban government and president Batista to a revolutionary socialist state. Batista antagonized the population by forming lucrative links to organized crime and allowing American companies to dominate the Cuban economy. The people also only had very limited sources for clean drinking water. That was the first promise made by Castro to the people. The promise of clean drinking water.

Fidel and brother Raul once tried to overthrow the government and were imprisoned. Fidel was sentenced to 15 years in prison. His brother Raul got a 13 year sentence. However in 1955 under broad political pressure Batista freed all political prisoners in Cuba. Soon after the brothers met other exiles in Mexico to prepare the overthrow of Batistas government. In Mexico young lawyer Fidel met a young Argentinian doctor by the name of Che Guevara. They had lunch in Holbox, Mexico (where I began writing this post) and then sailed to Cuba to fight the present government and start the revolution.

Soon after the United States placed an embargo on Cuba weakening the government. Batista lost support from most Cuban people. Either to join the revolution or distance themselves. Support for Batista was mainly from US businessmen and the Mafia. After the embargo the Cuban Air Force couldn’t get parts to repair planes. Fidel with a group of men sometimes as fewer then 200 took on the Cuban military and police force of over 37,000 people and almost every time there was a military strike, they had to retreat. Once the government sent 12,000 soldiers and they were defeated by Fidel’s men. Once they took on a 500 men battalion. The revolution captured 240 men and only lost three of their own! After words of all the defeat Batista panicked and took flight for the Dominican Republic.

Fidel soon came from the mountains to the capital and appointed the new president.

Over 75% of the best land in Cuba was owned by US companies. One of the first policies of the newly formed Cuban revolution was eliminating illiteracy and the second being land reforms.

In 1959 all land and property owned by upper and middle class people was nationalized. Basically if you lived in Cuba and you lived in an apartment complex, you now own your apartment. It’s your house now. The farms owned by the wealthy companies from the states were taken over by the government.

Eisenhower froze all assets of Cubans on US soil and tightened the embargo. The American Embargo against Cuba is the longest lasting single foreign policy in American history!


During the first decade of Castro in power they improved rights for black Cubans, women, better health care, better housing, medical facilities and education. By the end of the 60s all children were reviving education. Previous to 1959 less then 40% of children in Cuba were educated.

Without getting any more political about the history of Cuba, read about the Bay of Pigs and the Cuban missile crisis.

Where to stay- 

In Havana stay at Casa Idania Obispo! Obispo No. 517 email-idaniaobispo@gmail.com Great location! Rooftop patio. Near restaurants and old Havana. $30 per night.

In Veradero most of the casas are very nice! Full apartments with bathroom, kitchen, bedroom and bathroom for $30-$35 per night.

What to eat-

In Havana pizza at Don Saluatore. Owner is Italian from NYC. Best pizza in Cuba!

Sloppy Joes has a good sloppy joe sandwich.

Cafe Paris has a good ropa viejo.

Getting to and from-

I had lots of problems booking flight for Cuba. So I went to Savanah travel agency and they booked flight for me from Cancun to Cuba with three days notice for $260. Make sure that includes your entrance and exit taxes. Also be sure you do not get your passport stamped if you are from the states!

(Black and white photos-photographer unknown)

Panama Travel

San Blas Islands, Panama

The archipelago of San Blas is off the coast of Panama. It’s made up of 365 islands that stretch about 100 miles. It was once a hideout for pirates and explorers.

 

We arranged the trip through El Machico Hostel in Panama City. There are a few options of islands to stay on but they told me Diablo Island was a bit more money but that it was the best. The next morning at 5am a guy in a land cruiser picked us up. After a pit stop at a 24 hour grocery store for supplies we hit the road for a couple hour jeep ride. From Panama City through the jungle from the Pacific to the Atlantic it took about two hours. We drove through the hills and farm land of Panama to the Kuna Reservation. The Kuna have rule of the islands and some of the jungle of the mainland Panama since Spanish conquest. They have their own borders, checkpoints and police. A few “taxes” paid and they welcomed us with open arms to their islands. They picked us up at the shore in basically a motorized canoe. We were taken to Diablo island. If you are backpacking for many months and want the best for less, this is the island for you!

  (the proper ratio)

 When we arrived we were greater and set up with a bamboo and palm leaf bungalow on the water for a few nights to stay.

San Blas like many places can be done on many different budgets. There are over water bungalows on stilts and many islands have 10 or so 40 foot catamarans moored in the waters surrounding them. It is also an option if you are traveling to Colombia to book a 4 day sailing trip. Three nights sailing around San Blas and one final passage from Panama to Cartagena, Colombia. All meals included plus transportation for $400. Next time I will give it a go..

 

The Kuna people fed us fresh sea food every day for lunch and dinner. I didn’t think a fish with the head still on it looking at me was my kinda thing. Boy was I wrong! These little guys were amazing!

Coconuts were available and snorkeling gear was there for the taking. Next to Diablo is Pero Island. It’s about a 10 minute swim across a really short, really deep channel to the other island. There you will be greeted by hundreds of tropical fish and a huge steel ship wreck!

 

Much of the ship as rotted away over the years about I bet about 100 foot of it still stands.

The evenings on the island were spend having a group dinner. Usually some kind of white fish, Latin music and many many beers. They also sold bottles of rum for $15 which as a bit of a problem. Watching the sunset in a hammock with a beer in had. This is what dreams are made of..

 

Waking up to breakfast and to start it all over again..

 

They also offer a free your every day. Every day it is different. One day they took us to a sand bar with star fish on the bottom. One day they took us on an hour boat ride to the last of the islands in the archipelago Isla Tortuga.

 

It was the finest paradise I have ever seen!

Where to stay- Isla Diablo (Devil Island) $40 per night per person. All meals, snorkeling gear and tours included. Beers $2.

Getting there- You need to organize your tour in Panama City. They will arrange for your jeep to take you from the Pacific through the jungle to the port on the Caribbean side. Cost-$70. There is also a $20 tax to enter the Kuna Yala land. It does add up but it’s worth every penny! Book through El Machico Hostel. They are very helpful!

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