January 8: Welcome to Puerto Limon, Costa Rica. This little
port town is the entry for both cruise ships and container ships.
Unfortunately, the town’s commercial growth has removed any sense of charm from
this community. Even the public market center is mostly lots of junk shops
instead of the open-air food stalls that we are told used to predominate. While
strolling in the park we saw a sloth hanging out, taking its day-time nap. It
was pointed out to us by a local man, otherwise we would have missed it.
In the “tourist” market on our way back to the ship, we
purchased the required ball cap, local chocolate sampler, and John got a
manicure from a very nice young woman who told us that, in addition to bananas
and chocolate, high tech items are manufactured and shipped from Costa Rica.
That explained the presence of a cell phone shop on almost every corner.
January 9: Today we transited the Panama Canal. Unlike the
Suez Canal, which is just a big ditch through which ships sail close to land on
each side, the Panama Canal had lots to see. The process of entering the lock,
the raising up to the next water level, the use of the tugs and “mules” (today
electric engines) to keep the ship properly aligned, and the final three locks
that lowered us back to sea level – all made for a fascinating day. The ship
provided expert commentary throughout the transit, which enhanced the
experience.
On board a number of passengers “swam” the canal and earned
a certificate of merit. What that meant was a bunch of people gathered in the
sea view pool while crossing the Gatun Lake between the Atlantic-side locks and
the Pacific-side locks.
We entered the first lock at approximately 7:00 a.m. and
exited the last lock at about 7:00 p.m. Cost to the cruise line is about
$190,000. Price is based on weight and, for cruise liners, passenger capacity.
While in the final lock we passed a visitors’ center where the balconies were
all crowded with on-lookers. Our captain sounded the ship’s horn three times,
and the crowds on shore responded with a big cheer.
In the final phase a large tanker was in the lock parallel
to ours. As you can imagine, it sported lots of “no smoking” signs.
January 10: We anchored last night off of Fuerte Amador on
the Amador Causeway, across from Panama City. The causeway is built from the
materials excavated during the construction of the Canal. From it you can see
Panama City on one side and the Bridge of the Americas on the other. Along the
way you pass the brightly colored Panama: Bridge of Life Museum of Biodiversity
designed by architect Frank Gehry.
Because we had toured Panama City on an earlier trip, we
simply took the complimentary shuttle to a local mall in search of caps and
postcards. We had a little rain this afternoon – after we had returned to the
ship – but, unfortunately, it did nothing to break the heat. Lots of Americans
retire to Panama, but it’s too hot for me.
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