October 2008
4 posts
36 hours in panama
I was half certain I was going to get shot or at least mugged by the gambling cartel security guards that were talking quickly in spanish wondering who the fuck I was and why a gringo was walking down their alley at 10pm, but then that’s how the best nights usually start. Let me back up…
day 1 - after an epic all night packing, planning, boozing, and haircut session (thanks JT!) I...
blag
heres a barebones blog for photos and stories of my trip if and when i can…