Monday 27 April 2009

On a boat in the San Blas islands


The San Blas islands are the type you imagine when you read Robinson Crusoe, but don't really believe still exist without a mega-bucks 5 star resort messing it all up.

The islands range from ones that are big enough to house several thousand Kuna Yala (local indigenous group), through to tiny islets that are little more than a few palm trees on a pile of white sand.

We spent 6 days sailing down the coast of Panama (the only way it is possible to travel to Colombia, unless you fly), swimming and snorkelling and fishing our way around hundreds of perfect islands.

Day one was a bit messy, bleurgh....big waves. After that my stomach got it's act together a little and stopped behaving like a big wuss. By Day 6 I was loving it! Sat myself on the very front of the boat to get the biggest possible wave action! There were quite often dolphins swimming along with us to play in the water disturbed by the boat, and flying-fish zooming about all over the place. It was pretty darn cool.

The Captain turned out to be nice too. The fine officers of Scotland Yard have stood down and directed their activities towards the gangs of field-mice currently causing havoc in the badlands of Norfolk.

The Captain and our dinner:

The fish I caught.... :( poor fishy fish:

A star fish having a breather:

Me, having a well-earned break from a long, hard day:

3 comments:

Beagles said...

Looks awesome! I could do with a trip like that...

Anonymous said...

Antoher sun tan alert

Sandy said...

sooo jealous! nice pic of the starfish btw - and youself of course ;)