Tuesday, November 9, 2010


Hostal Nomba, where we met a musician who went on a three week tour and never went home, where we encountered the family who had sat behind us on the bus with a kid who liked to pull hair, and where I found a dozen books written in Dutch and German, but only one in Spanish.

Boquete was a little town nestled in a mountain valley.

Some of the views in Boquete were breath-taking as well!

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