One last stop

I arrived this evening in Panama City, a seven-hour flight from Buenos Aires. Aside from about five minutes of pretty violent turbulence, it was a pleasant trip. My high school friend Brandon and his wife, Ashley, are here on a two-year post with the Peace Corps. They're stationed in a beach town north of the capital, so I will be doing a lot of bumming around the next week. And of course, I'll hit up the famous canal. Won't be any updates until I leave, I think, because they don't have Internet access in town. But I'll be sure to give a good update next week. More then.