Another "flying" view of the city

Paraiso;)

"Even the paradise would be sad without people"

Panama Viejo

panama viejo was an old city destroyed by pirates and robbers(ladrones y piratos;)

Un recuerdo desde lejos:

¡The best town of the World!;))

Take predstavy o domacich mazliccich jsou zde znacne exoticke:))

In Casco Antiguo with my skateboard:)friend Madelaine

--Cathedral--

Une soiree calme chez moi...could I ever meet anybody from the planet at least similar in this jungle?

-----------------------------------Anna! j'espere que tu reconnais notre cher confrere cheval sur la porte!!;)

Et vraiment!Elle est la, la Ciudad!

On the way to the Bahai´s Temple

¡Diablos Rojos!

Finally..I found out a bit more, how to use these crazy buses full of colours and noisy music = 'diablos rojos'

..apres une demi-heure dans bus on prend impression d'avoir une vertige matinal apres une nuit de fete...

diablos rojos...no co dodat....proste trajdak!;))

Mi barrio:)

Vous diraient-vous que c'est la capitale?

Plutot un village des hobbites sur la coline;-)

¡Panamá!

On the Way to Panamá

Na ceste do Panamy,tehle-ever green-zeme, plne exoticke fauny a flory:) papousci,kolibrici a pry i tygri a lenochodi-"oso perososo" a to dokonce i v hlavnim meste jak jsem pozdeji mela sanci videt(teda az na ty tygry,aspon zatim;))

the first attempt of spanish conversation was about: socialism,comunism,Lenin,anarchism,religion:)....you may imagine that it was not me who spoke the most of the time,but this 17 years old,punk style Costarican boy describing himself as an atheist.."¿Porqué vienes ayudar a las hermanas?"-"No,sé"-"¿¿no sabes??"..i would like to speak with him again once I can speak better.

..it was at the airport of San Jose in Costa Rica that I learned first that I won a week intensive language cours;) in this paradise like place!!nice,but a bit lost part of the city-Coronado in the outskirts of San Jose where they don't have any postcards cause probably any tourist never visited the place;) rain and sun and rain again(yes I know it's araining season..here I hardly tried the first words and phrases.The unforgettable was that night in the streets of San Jose, gathering up people from the street(often not very conscious ones),inviting them to eat, seenig all this homeless,and often old and young even children gathered to pray together before eating at the night..(sorry no photos from this event)..just one week in Coronado

--de temps en temps j'ai impression de me reveiller apres un reve trop long--