Ok, feel­ing the sun, and rush­ing. Tomor­row night I arrive and go right to Daniel John­ston, and like Coo­ley (who is loved by girls), I won­der what that will be like.

After Golfito and crazy crazy Panama, hit the black beaches of Carate. Break a coconut, drink añejo rum from the bot­tle, take crazy out­back truck rides through the jun­gle just to get there.