
Morgan Lauren Gen Roman
Dear Friends,
Well, I guess I’ll start where I left off on the last post. We were just about to leave to board the boat from Bocas to Changanola. Once I had posted my blog I headed for the boat dock with Morgan by my side, or me by hers….we can never figure it out. Anyways once we were on the packed to the max boat taxi I introduced myself to the young women next to me and continued to make conversation with her because she intrigued me. Her name was Lauren and her male companion was a Chinese guy by the name of Gen. Both where from the greater Boston area. They both have worked at their local YMCA summer camp for the past several years which was one of the coolest things about them. Which if you don’t know me well, I have worked at Laurel Ridge Moravian Camp, Conference, and Retreat Center (you should look it up if you don’t know it) for the past three summers. I have worked as regular staff, co-manager, and program coordinator which is what Gen has served as for the past couple of years at his camp. As well as working to get the camps ACA accreditation material in order for incorporating all the new standards before re-inspection. This same ACA stuff is what I worked on during my summer as program coordinator, which was the summer we were accredited. Small world that two camp people from Boston would find two camp people from North Carolina in Panama!!! After an amazing boat ride through the smaller but beautiful canals getting to Changanola, and after more conversation with the two young travelers we found out that they would be passing right through Limon. We told them that they could just hang with us until they get to Limon. So after our boat docked in what looked like a swamp full of water plants that looked like hippo ears with purple flowers coming out of some of them, we proceeded to a van taxi. The four of us along with another American, who has been traveling for the past seven months just trying his hand at spending money I guess, and five other passengers made our way from the dock to the boarder at Sixaola. Once we were there we stood in line for about thirty minutes behind many other foreigners just to get our passports stamped. Yay…now I’m good for another 90 days. After getting the stamp we proceeded across the spotty bridge that connected Panama to Sixaola. This bridge used to be a train bridge, but the train has not run for a longtime. So some bright person decided to throw some (2’ x 6’ x 12’)s down on the ties to make it passable for semi-trucks. Trust me it does not look very safe…even though the trucks make it across just fine. On the other side we waited for the bus to arrive by getting a nice, cool and refreshing COCA-COLA. Man it was good!!!!! While we were waiting Morgan noticed a young black guy making eyes at us which made her very nervous. We sat in nervous waiting for only about five minutes before the bus finally came. Once we crossed into the boarder we realized that Lauren and Gem had no Colones, which is the form of currency they use here in Costa Rica. So we happily helped them and assured them that we would help them along. With all the time we spent waiting to get our Passport stamped with a new Visa, and waiting for the taxi and the bus, we realized that there was very little chance that our two newfound friends would make it to Tortugero by nightfall. If you don’t know, it is no fun traveling in the dark. Nor is it very safe. So we told them about the few nice places that we knew about here in Limon…then realizing that we have an extra room with an unoccupied full sized bed in it to which we then offered it to them for free. Of course….who does not like free???? They were very thankful to have met such a nice pair of missionaries along their journey. Once back in Limon we went and dropped off our large tourist backpacks at our house. We then went into town to grab a bite to eat. There is only one place in Limon where American can get a taste of home, Pizza Hut. After we told Lauren and Gem that we had a Pizza Hut there were no other options. Once the bill came Gem just laid down his card and paid for everyone’s meal. Then they said “it is the least we can do. Ya’ll have been so amazing” or something like that….so after we were finished stuffing our faces we made our way to use the pool at MaribuCaribe. After swinging by the house to get the laptop we got to Maribu and spent no time before jumping right in the chilly water that gave a welcomed shiver down my back because we had been traveling all day in hot weather. After letting them check their e-mail and letting them call home on our skype phone we just chilled. Morgan and Lauren chatted as Gem and I talked for about an hour and a half. This was a much welcomed talk with someone of the same sex. There are just things that you can say hanging out with the guys, that you should not say in front of the ladies. After heading back to the house and getting something of a good night’s sleep, we woke up at 8:30am and headed down to Limon center so that Lauren and Gem could get some Costa Rican money from the ATM. Then it was over to the bus terminal to see our Journey made friends off to their next destination. We gave them out e-mail and blog addresses, as well as directions back to our house if they should happen to need a place to come back to. I pray that God keep them safe on the rest of their trip!!! Since then we have cashed our checks and paid off our fridge and stove as well as bought some groceries and decided that we need to buy a TV and get cable by next week so that we can keep up with America and the Election, as well as the turmoil our country is currently facing. Below this post are some of the pictures from our most recent adventure to Bocas Del Toro. Hope you all enjoy.
May the Peace of Christ be with all of you my Brothers and Sisters!