1/50: New pet in the choppy anchorage Las Brisas, Panama City
2/50: Old radar and antennas gone.
3/50: Holes for the new radar
6/50: Isla Iguana in the Golfo de San Miguel
7/50: Approaching Rio Cucunati in the early morning.
9/50: Sewing the zipper back onto the lazybag
10/50: Preparing the dinghy for yet another patch.
13/50: Pitufa in the Rio Cucunati
14/50: Farm house (finca)
15/50: Canoe landing of a finca in the Rio Cucunati. At low water this dries out completely.
18/50: Crab-eating racoon / Krabbenwaschbaer
19/50: Pitufa in the Rio Sucio
21/50: Before and after polishing
22/50: Canoe landing of the village Cana Blanca, Rio Sucio.
23/50: Doubtful development aid. Logging under the disguise of road construction.
24/50: Happy children and dogs in the village Cana Blanca.
25/50: Traditional houses
27/50: Mending the fishing nets
29/50: Finally basil grows again in our garden.
30/50: And grass in Leeloo's garden.
31/50: Leaving the Rio Sucio
32/50: Fisherman in the choppy Golfo de San Miguel
33/50: Approaching Bahia Pinas after a nightsail.
35/50: Villagers selling their handicraft
38/50: Airstrip in Puerto Pinas. Some forest clearing in the background.
46/50: Bahia Pinas seen from the Tropic Star Lodge
48/50: A walk through the jungle to Playa Blanca
49/50: The box of the new radar...
50/50: Six months in Panama proved to be too long for our self-made flag. It's time to leave.