When Amanda, Nora, and Jen were visiting last month, we got on a tiny little airplane and flew to the unpopulated coast of Panama. The native tribe, the Kuna, live there, and have tapped into the tourism industry. Some of the Kuna hotels are dodgy, but we stayed an Yandup, the top of the line. It was like staying in Bali.
Amanda and I spent a lot of time on our back porch, reading legitimate novels and trashy magazines. We even saw a baby swordfish and a stingray swimming around under our back porch. It was pretty much like paradise.
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