Our Year in Review 2024

Without a doubt, 2024 was our biggest adventure year of retirement. We visited over seventeen different countries and saw some amazing sights. We celebrated a monumental birthday with my mom in Florida. I attended a writer’s conference in Greece with bestselling authors Jonas Saul and CC Humphries. We cruised on three ships to visit the Greek Isles, almost the entire perimeter of South America, including the Strait of Magellan (Cape Horn), and revisited the Caribbean. If I don’t yet have your attention, read on. I will share some amazing adventures and slip in a few incredible pictures.

In February, my sister Melinda, her husband Hunter, Jen, and I, along with our three daughters, their spouses, and grandchildren, gathered in Fort Myers, Florida, for a surprise party to celebrate our mom’s birthday. I wanted to share a few pictures from the party. It’s not often that a surprise of this magnitude can be executed with such precision. Great Job, Melinda.

In March, Jen and I flew to Santiago, Chile, for a great South American adventure. Our detailed blog post about the trip is in the blog archives. We explored Santiago and some of the Chilian interior before boarding the Norwegian Star to sail the coast of South America for 24 days. Our journey ended in Rio de Janeiro. When blogging our year in review, I never intended to repost what I’ve already posted. If you missed the South America Adventure, I hope you will click the link here or on the sidebar.

The Norwegian Star

In May, we celebrated Jen’s birthday and entry into the American Social Security system. Our good, life-long friends from Michigan came to Panama to help celebrate. The week was full of local adventure and celebration.

We enjoyed a special six-course dinner hosted by Chef Aristoteles at Nazca 21. One of our favorite entertainers, Pascal Turner, entertained us while course after course was delivered to the table.

One of the places that our visitors always ask to visit is Valle de Anton. It’s always a place where repeat visitors want to return. We explored the Sunday Market and The Museo del Valle de Anton before having brunch at the Golden Frog. The restaurant is off the beaten path, but the food is good, and our server spoke English. Our guests enjoyed the delightful patio atmosphere.

We certainly took our guests to the beach and pool while they were here. They asked for relaxation over adventure, which was fine with us.

Our visit wrapped up with a day of adventure in Panama City. We journeyed to Casco Viejo, where we toured St. Joseph Church (The Golden Altar Church), the Panama Canal Museum, the Mola Museum, and the I Love Panama Chocolate Company. We wrapped up the last day with a visit to the Panaviera at the top of the Trump Tower (J.W. Marriott). We had a delightful meal there while the sun set on our visitors’ final day of adventure.

The five of us enjoying the sunset

A few days after our Michigan friends left, we welcomed our oldest granddaughter to Panama. Jen and I have decided to have each of the grandchildren to Panama just before their senior year of high school. The time we spent with Victoria was special for all of us. We adventured and explored every minute of the ten-day visit. If you missed the blog post about Victoria’s visit in June, I hope you will click the link here, Victoria’s Panama Adventure, or on the sidebar to check it out. We are proud of Victoria’s accomplishments. She has chosen to continue her education at the University of Alabama, Birmingham. She was accepted and offered substantial scholarships. Congratulations kiddo.

Exploring the Amador Causeway

In early September, we went whale watching with eight friends in a panga on the Gulf of Chiriqui. We all agreed that it was the best whale-watching trip we had taken. Our guide, Captain Jay, had the whales figured out perfectly. There were times when we had whales in all directions. Our hosts at El Regalo Resort booked our tour and hosted us in delightful rooms. The resort has five suites, and we occupied the entire place. Jenni and Carroll have made their place the best of the best in Boca Chica. They have a chef who never disappoints. Our breakfasts and dinners were perfectly prepared, and the bartender kept the drinks flowing while we swam in the beautiful pool. I am sharing a gallery of great pictures from our adventure below.  Adventuring in Panama never gets old, especially with good friends.

By the middle of September, we returned to the skies for the pinnacle of our 2024 travel.  We flew from Panama to Miami for an overnight layover. Then, we traveled to London, where we met some friends, Joanne and Kirk. They took us for the best fish and chips and gave us an all-star tour of London before returning us to the airport for our flight to Athens.

We left London on a late flight to Athens, Greece. We arrived in Greece, transferred to the port, and caught a ferry to the island of Amorgos. On the third day since leaving Panama, we arrived at the Lakki Village Resort by midafternoon. It was a long day of travel and time zone jumping. I don’t know if it was adrenaline or excitement, but jet lag never caught up with us. We got plenty of sleep on the transportation and layovers.

Amorgos was the site of my writing retreat with Chris (CC) Humphries and Jonas Saul. It was amazing. After we arrived and unpacked, there was time to explore the resort. Our entire writer’s group gathered for a beautiful welcome dinner. After dinner, there was time to get better acquainted poolside with the facilitators and attendees anxious to discuss writing.

At the first morning session, we introduced ourselves and discussed what we were writing and what we were looking for from the retreat. The guest authors discussed the industry and offered clarity on direction. I had face time with all of the great authors at the retreat. Jen and I had lunch with Chris Humphreys and his significant other, Kat.

Jen and I with Chris and Kat

The second-day program was The Mountain: Beginning the Novel and Finishing It! Award-winning historical, crime, and fantasy novelist Chris (CC) Humphreys revealed some of his secrets of successful writing. Chris broke the writing journey into stages and guided us through each stage using a blend of anecdotal examples. Later in the afternoon, we gathered for a writing exercise.

On the third day, we discussed the discipline of creating the novel, how much emotion should be on the page, and how to place the tension in the right spots to keep readers turning the pages. We discussed setting up the book to be psychologically pleasing to the reader, leaving them with the emotional experience readers read for. Reading is an emotional journey, so make them feel it, and they’ll love you for it and tell all their friends about you (your book). After our session, we walked together to the village for lunch at an amazing local place. We gathered for drinks and casual discussion in the late afternoon before our evening meal.

On the fourth day, we learned to write a good fight scene that entertains while advancing the plot and revealing the character. How characters fight can reveal as much about them as how they make love. A good author must chance to delve into the dark side to broaden and deepen their characters and plot. Fight and sex scenes are a huge opportunity for any writer to confirm a suspicion or to startle with a revelation. A “character in peril” keeps the pages turning.

Later in the afternoon, we toured the 11th-century monastery of Agia Anna and the white village of Chora.

On our last day of workshops, we discussed promotion outside social media. Chris Humphreys and Jonas Saul demonstrated how to get our work in front of readers through proven results. This concluded the educational portion of our week. I met with Jonas Saul and enjoyed an awesome one-on-one lunch meeting. He shared his thoughts with me on a sample from the rough draft of Mayhem in Eagle Cove, the second of the Detective Larry series. His kind words about my upcoming novel were informative and inspirational. It was clear that this workshop would be a turning point in my writing experience. Exciting things will happen over the next few months as I finish the draft and send it to the editor. By the way, Mr. Saul has agreed to edit the upcoming book.

After lunch, we gathered for a village hike. Jonas led the three-hour hike from the ancient village of Lagada to Tholaria and back to the hotel. The gallery of photos below is a few from the hike. In one village, we stopped at Jonas’s home, where he unselfishly invited us in to see where he and Rania write and live during the high season on Amorgos. We were back in time for pre-dinner drinks. I’ve talked very little about the food at the resort. We gathered as a group each night and enjoyed a family-style Greek meal. Every day of the retreat was filled with information and encouragement that drove each attendee to be their best. We all came from different countries and backgrounds and wrote different genres, but the ability to feed off the knowledge of one another was as wonderful as the learning portions of our time there.

With the retreat ended, we left the resort at 4:45 a.m. for a ferry departure at 5:45. The ferry took us to Athens, where our driver picked us up and took us to our hotel, Attalos. After unpacking and settling into the hotel, we toured the Acropolis Museum.

Sunday at 11:00 a.m. we saw the changing of the guards at Syntagma Square. This is considered the best time to see this happen, and we had a great spot to view it.

Later in the evening, we toured Cape Sounion and the Temple of Poseidon at sunset and got some great pictures.

We arranged to explore the ruins of ancient Corinth and the Corinth Canal the following day. We enjoyed a scenic drive from Athens to Corinth along the shores of the Saronic Gulf. The journey took us past beautiful beaches and the spectacularly narrow Corinth Canal, built to link the Saronic and Corinth Gulfs during the 1890s. Like the Panama Canal, it required several attempts before finally being completed. First proposed in the third century B.C. it wasn’t completed until 1893. In stark contrast, it is sea-level with no locks, narrow, and one single channel. It is 4 miles long and eighty feet wide making it impassable by most modern ships.

The Corinth Canal

We strolled around the relics of Corinth, once an influential ancient Greek and Roman city, and then visited the seaside town of Kehreai.

Upon returning to Athens, we spent time exploring Monastiraki Square. The square was less than a six-minute walk from our hotel, and we found great Greek restaurants, shops, and a market. We found a place to change some money to Euros and bought a charge block for our phones. Taking pictures and roaming quickly depletes our phone batteries.

To put things in perspective, we arrived in Athens ahead of our travel buddies Daniel and Laura. They had been in the country for a few days and preferred exploring the countryside in a rental car. We finally caught up with them two days before the departure of our Greek cruise. Together, we visited the sites of Athens, starting with the Acropolis and Parthenon. Our hotel had a magnificent rooftop bar with amazing views, but nothing compared with fighting through the crowds to get up-close and personal.

The Acropolis

From there, we used the hop-on, hop-off bus, a great way to travel from site to site. We visited many archaeological sites and museums. Our first stop was the Temple of Zeus and the National Gardens. We then went to the National Archeological Museum. Time was getting the best of us, and we wanted to see more ruins, so we continued to the Ancient Agora (market), Hadrian’s Library, and the Temple of Hephaistos. We wrapped up our day with dinner at an amazing seafood restaurant, then a photo opportunity at the rooftop bar of our hotel.

We had breakfast together on our last day in Athens before parting ways. Daniel and Laura adventured in the morning while Jen and I packed and went for early boarding on the Norwegian Pearl. We reconnected later on the ship. They shared some great pictures from the morning.

When traveling with friends, everyone chooses what they want to see and do. We took numerous tours while Daniel and Laura took other excursions. We seldom went on the same adventures. Jen and I continued to explore archeological sites throughout Greece and beyond. The Norwegian Pearl moved us seamlessly from port to port.

The Norwegian Pearl

Our first port was Santorini. It is said that Santorini has more churches than houses, donkeys than people, and wine than water.

We visited Akrotiri, one of the 10 top Archaeological sites in the world, and learned about the prehistoric city, also known as the Pompei of the Aegean. The Theran eruption of approximately 1627 B.C. destroyed this unique Minoan settlement, and Spyridon Marinatos started the extensive excavation in 1967.

The nearly thirty-five centuries-old city still preserves many remains of its fine frescoes, everyday objects, and artwork because the volcanic ash protected them from the elements. At the time of the eruption, the city had reached great development and prosperity, with an elaborate drainage system and sophisticated multistoried buildings. Among other things, Akrotiri has been suggested to be the inspiration for Plato’s story of Atlantis.

The unique archeological site is completely under cover to protect it from the elements as the archeologists work to uncover its well-preserved treasures.

Following our visit to Akrotiri, we stopped at an impressive winery to taste Santorini’s famous wines, enjoy the magnificent view, and relax in its peaceful environment. Jen and I felt that the views were much better than the wine. Others in our group loved the wine. My take on it is that you shouldn’t go to Greece for the wine.

Our final destination was Fira, the cosmopolitan capital and one of Greece’s most famous and picturesque places. We had time to admire the white houses built on the crater’s slopes and explore the narrow paths before taking the cable car and the tender back to the ship.

On the second day, the ship docked in Mykonos. We took a great 3-D tour of Delos. To reach the ruins, we boarded a smaller boat and cruised to the nearby sacred island of Delos. We viewed a wealth of ruins using an electronic tablet with augmented-reality software that showed the structures as they appeared in ancient times.

According to Greek mythology, Apollo and his twin sister Artemis were born in Delos and first settled in the third millennium B.C. Archaeological discoveries excavated here have been deemed so indicative of an ancient cosmopolitan port that the island is now a UNESCO World Heritage site.

All of the structures on Delos are excavated ruins, except for the museum and a few buildings for personnel. The landscape remains largely unaltered since ancient times because a town was never built over the original port, a rarity few other archaeological sites share.

As we meandered through the rather barren island, we saw ruins that included temples, statues, mosaic floors, and roads, such as the Sacred Way, which leads to the Sanctuary of Apollo. Another highlight is the Terrace of Lions, named for the Naxian marble lions that guard it. The originals are in the island’s museum to protect them from the elements.

The electronic tablet with 3D augmented reality software enhanced our understanding and enjoyment of the ruins. We pointed the tablet’s camera at a ruin and could view the structure as it originally stood centuries ago.

It is believed that the population of this port was poisoned by pirates, leaving the site untouched for thousands of years before being discovered.

The cruise was port heavy. We stopped at a different site nearly every day. On the third day, we tendered ashore in Zakynthos for a captivating tour, introducing us to Zakynthos Town, the island’s oldest monastery and a traditional island village. We began with a guided tour of Zakynthos Town, sometimes called the Venice of the South. We saw the expansive square named after Dionysios Solomos, the revered poet who wrote Greece’s national anthem, and continued past splendid landmarks. The Byzantine Museum and the Church of Saint Nicholas were amazing.

We then went to the village of Bochali, located below a Venetian fortress, and appreciated sweeping views of Zakynthos Town and the sparkling Ionian Sea. At the 14th-century Monastery of Anafonitria, we learned that Saint Dionysios, Zakynthos’ patron saint, served as the monastery’s abbot for most of his life. We viewed colorful 15th-century frescoes uncovered during the monastery’s painstaking renovation.

In the traditional mountain village of Volimes, we were taken to a modern olive press. The tour explained how olives are prepared and crushed for olive oil. The press has been family-owned for over 100 years, and past equipment was displayed, showing the business’s innovation over the years. The tour ended with a stroll along the city’s main shopping area.

On the fourth day, the ship docked in Corfu, where we indulged in a 4×4 excursion. We enjoyed the fun and adventure of Corfu’s countryside while traveling over stony trails through the olive groves. We caught glimpses of the sparkling Ionian Sea and beautiful green hills and saw many locals’ traditional way of life. Our guide led us up the main coastal road to the island’s northeast. We then took small country roads to quaint villages, stopping at the most charming and oldest on the island to take in the views.

We went uphill on a narrow, winding road that zigzagged to Sokraki, where we stopped to admire one of the most fantastic panoramic views. Continuing on a dusty road, we arrived at Troumbetta. We passed through other picturesque sites before stopping at Bella Vista to enjoy more spectacular views while enjoying refreshments and Greek snacks. We found it difficult to decide which village was the most appealing.

We also visited a traditional Koum Kouat distillery. The Koum Kouat citrus fruit, which only grows in Corfu, is made into one of the island’s most famous products: a liqueur with the same name and fruit-preserved sweets. We viewed a small exhibition of antique distillery equipment, sampled the produce, and purchased a bottle of the local liquor.

Jen and I toured Lapad Bay & Old Town on our next cruise stop. We enjoyed the panoramic views of Dubrovnik while riding through the hilly Lapad Peninsula. At a bay on the peninsula’s western shore, we stopped for a short walk to the Sunset Beach Club. It was an ideal setting to linger over a drink and enjoy the sweeping views of the sparsely populated Elaphiti islands. Afterward, we visited Dubrovnik’s medieval Old Town, which UNESCO deemed a World Heritage site for its extraordinary architecture. As we walked along the main street, the Stradun, we saw Saint Savior Church, the polygonal Fountain of Onofrio, and the Old Pharmacy, founded in 1317. The defensive stone walls surrounding Old Town were built in the 13th century.

The next day, we tendered ashore in Kotor, Montenegro, for a highlights & cable car adventure. We viewed Montenegro’s coastal beauty and rural charm from several characteristic locales, ending with a cable car ride from the summit of Kuk Hill. During the descent, we gazed out over Kotor, its namesake bay, and the surrounding mountains. The terrain was so striking that when playwright George Bernard Shaw visited, he famously quipped from nearby Mount Lovćen, “Am I in paradise or Montenegro’s coastal beauty and rural charm on the moon?” The vistas were just as memorable as we traveled through Lovćen National Park to Cetinje, once the royal capital of Montenegro. Founded in the 15th century, it was a lovely setting for our lunch as it lies in a green bowl at the foot of Mount Lovćen. Our next stop was in Budva, a medieval port that inspired the English poet Lord Bryon. He described it as “the most beautiful meeting of land and sea” and we discovered it still is.

The ship docked the following day at Split, where we toured Split Old Town and Trogir Medieval City, taking advantage of a rare opportunity to visit two UNESCO World Heritage Sites on the same day. We discovered the treasures of Trogir and saw how the Romans influenced the old city of Split. The medieval city of Trogir boasted architectural treasures of beautiful stone houses, palaces, churches, monasteries, towers, and walls. The entire town was like an open-air museum, so strolling through its narrow streets was an unforgettable experience.

We visited the main attraction in Trogir, the Cathedral of St. Lawrence, probably the finest example of sacred architecture in Croatia. The unusual construction with three naves and three apses dominates the entire town. The main portal carved by local artist Radovan in the 13th century is world famous. We also saw the Town Loggi, Town Hall, and Cipiko Palace. Afterward, we had some free time to explore on our own.

The old town of Split is built on and around the massive palace built by Roman emperor Diocletian. It represents the most important example of Roman architecture on the Adriatic. Our tour started in the cellars, which are very well preserved. We saw the Cathedral of St. Duje, considered one of the world’s oldest Catholic cathedrals that retains its original structure. We also saw the Golden Gate, the Silver Gate, and the Peristyle Square.

Our Greek Island-hopping cruise reached its final port at Ravenna, Italy. We did not go ashore due to a tropical bora. The bora is a northerly to northeasterly katabatic wind in areas near the Adriatic Sea. Similar nomenclature is used for north-eastern winds in other coastal areas of the eastern Mediterranean and Black Sea basins. I copied and pasted this description from Wikipedia.

A Bora

We disembarked the Pearl nearly twelve hours later than expected after bidding a fond farewell to the crew, who showed us a magnificent cruise. The bora had left our ship floating in the Mediterranean, awaiting disembarkation. We took a shuttle from the port of Trieste to our hotel near the airport in Venice. Time, logistics, and late arrival gave us little time in Venice. We missed our adventure there but took the evening to enjoy a great Italian meal and relax in our 17th-century hotel. The hotel has been in the same family for centuries and President Reagan was a guest there (see the photo below). Venice was deluged with rain and wind.

Our return to Panama barely allowed us to do the laundry before leaving for Washington D.C., Bethesda, and Annapolis, Maryland. Jen and I flew to Baltimore, Maryland, a few days before Jen’s younger brother’s wedding. We spent two days in Washington, D.C. I had never been there, and it was an excellent opportunity to see our nation’s capital.

The photos below are randomly ordered and don’t do our visit justice. During the two days there, we visited The White House, the Washington Monument, the Lincoln Memorial, The Vietnam War Memorial, The FBI, The Supreme Court, The Library of Congress, The US Capitol, and more. We walked what seemed to be a thousand miles. Our Congressman, Greg Stube, arranged for a private tour of the Capitol with one of his aids. That was a highlight of our visit. I particularly enjoyed the Library of Congress, while Jen enjoyed The Supreme Court. Background checks were required for The White House and FBI tours, making prior planning a must. Jen had the whole thing arranged and scheduled in advance.

It was a beautiful Saturday at the Naval Academy in Annapolis for Jon and Karine’s wedding. The ceremony was beautiful, and we were pleased to welcome Karine into the family and pray for special blessings for their happiness. The pictures below are some I captured walking into the chapel, where no pictures were allowed, and one of Jon, Karine, and Jon’s boys in the superintendent’s garden. The other is Jon and Karine cutting the cake.

Cutting the Wedding Cake

After the wedding, Jen returned to Panama while I flew to Florida.  As many of you know, Dad’s wife, Renee, passed away just before our trip to Greece. I could spend ten days with him before I returned to Panama. My time in Florida was eye-opening. The first picture below is from three years ago. It’s from Gilcrest Park last Monday. I returned to the same location to take pictures while I was there. The devastation in the park was awful. Hurricane Helene created a storm surge, depositing two boats in the park. After Hurricane Milton, I counted almost sixteen boats in the park, pickleball courts, and across the street. The takeaway here is the power of the storm surge. My family and I had no significant damage from the storm, but as I visited with my dad for more than a week, the devastation was heartbreaking. There were hundreds of homes with all their furniture out by the street. Dumpsters in driveways collected drywall and carpets from flooded homes.

We returned to Florida late in November for Renee’s memorial. The Celebration of Life was the beautiful tribute she certainly deserved.
While in Florida, I was invited to speak at her book club. Several group members approached me at her Celebration of Life and asked that I join them for their regular monthly meeting. Many showed up with copies of Murder in Eagle Cove and asked that I sign them. Members of the group bought every copy I had with me. They added it to their current reading list, and we discussed where the series will go from the end of the first book. They are superfans, and I loved every minute of it. They are as anxious for the second in the series as I am. I’m working to have a mini launch and book signing in Punta Gorda, Florida, in May, along with a book signing tour from Florida to Boston, where the series takes place.
The Punta Gorda Book Club

We got our condo in Port Charlotte ready for our snowbird tenants before departing. Our plans for the last big adventure of the year were tweaked just a little for Renee’s memorial.

We drove to Miami, returned our rental car, and overnighted before boarding the Norwegian Joy.

Norwegian Joy

Our first port was in Cozumel, Mexico. Admittedly, this is someplace we’d been before, but how can you not love the adventuring experience there? We enjoyed a unique excursion, Cozumel by Land & Sea. It combined an insider’s view of local chocolate and tequila production as a postlude for exploring the wonders underwater in a semi-submersible. At the Mayan Cacao Company, we saw how chocolate is made from cacao. This process dates back to the ancient Mayans, who drank chocolate for ceremonial and medicinal purposes as far back as 500 BC. After sampling some creamy (and exceptionally yummy) chocolate, we proceeded to a tequila-tasting seminar for a tasting that presented the historical and cultural importance of tequila on the Yucatan peninsula.

A different perspective of Cozumel awaited us just offshore on Paradise Reef, where we explored the underwater world in a semi-submersible way. Although the vessel’s viewing windows were only a few feet below the water’s surface, the sights were extraordinary. We saw a riot of brilliantly colored fish and coral reefs.

Our second port was in Harvest Caye, Belize. This was another of the places we have yet to have the opportunity to explore. It was on the list of possible retirement destinations before choosing Panama. Our ship was the only one in port, making it an easy, laid-back stop. Jen and I enjoyed Rainforest River Tubing. There was a genuine feel for rural life while we drove through the densely forested countryside to Maya World Outpost, the starting point for our adventure. After a short briefing to help maximize the tubing experience, we eased into the refreshing but cold river, and the current carried us downstream. Floating down the slow-moving river on an inner tube, we took in the spectacular rainforest scenery while listening to the ambient sounds of the jungle. Mountain springs feed the river, so the water is crystal-clear. Along the way, we passed through a picturesque mountain gorge over a series of small rapids and under overhanging trees, keeping us primarily in the shade. The ever-changing scenery added to the excitement and made the trip memorable. We heard and saw squawking tropical birds abundant in the protected rainforest.

A Mayan Statue at the entrance of Maya World Outpost.

Next, we made port in Costa Maya, Mexico. We didn’t plan any excursions there as we’d visited before. We decided instead to remain aboard the ship and enjoy the incredible offerings. We opted to add the adults-only area, Vibe Club, to our package on this cruise. We loved the special adult-only atmosphere and enjoyed the hot tub and high-end bar. Taking a cruise is only sometimes about the amazing ports and adventures. We could kick back and relax while someone else did the cooking, laundry, and housekeeping. The bars and restaurants aboard the Norwegian ship did an excellent job keeping us fed and hydrated. Thanksgiving dinner was prime rib, soup, vegetables, and pumpkin cheesecake. We could have selected turkey and all the fixings, but why when the prime rib is on the menu? Another great benefit of a cruise vacation is the awesome shows…we had the Beetles on board. There were also comics and multiple talented entertainers rounding out the long list of entertainment.

Our delightful cruise continued to Roatan, Honduras, where we made port on Thursday. Roatan was another consideration for our retirement strategy. We have friends in Panama who nearly opted for this beautiful island offshore from Honduras. We could see why. It’s full of English-speaking expats, and the near-perfect tropical Caribbean climate was amazing.

Jen is hooked on ATV adventures. She booked us on an amazing adventure through the rainforest and mangroves. The adventure began in the village of Politilly Bight, where we hopped on ATVs and raced off caravan-style, following the guide into the surrounding wilderness. We saw the natural beauty that abounds in the island’s more remote regions, riding the ATV through a tropical rainforest. The recent rain and natural trails with potholes had mud flying, making driving all the more fun and our shoes and clothes dirty. After a brief stop at a traditional Garifuna village, we were transferred to Oak Ridge, the island’s oldest fishing community. From there, we cruised along the mangrove-lined shores of southern Roatan. Mangrove forests line the banks almost everywhere and often create tunnels in the tree canopy that our boat easily navigated through. Besides being environmentally beneficial, mangroves shelter many animals, especially water birds such as green herons and roseate spoonbills.

We concluded the cruise in Miami. With another great adventure in the rearview mirror, we departed the Port of Miami by coach with a knowledgeable guide for a one-hour drive to Everglades National Park. This world-renowned eco-system covers about 5,000 square miles and is home to most of Florida’s alligators, snakes, black bears, wild pigs, over two hundred species of birds, including herons, egrets, white ibis, anhingas, roseate spoonbills, wood storks, ospreys, hawks, vultures, eagles and more, plus the endangered and nocturnal Florida Panther – less than 100 remaining in the wild.

We boarded our airboat for a thirty-minute exhilarating ride over the “River of Grass,” where we encountered several different creatures. After the airboat ride, we enjoyed an alligator show and various crocodilian exhibits. We then had time to visit the souvenir shop. On the drive back to the city, our guide gave us great insight into the two Florida tribes of Native American Indians.

Our Miami adventure continued with a sightseeing and millionaire boat tour. We started at South Beach in the Art Deco History District. After South Beach, we explored the Wynwood Art District before moving on to Little Havana. The guide had our driver take us through Coconut Grove, Miami’s oldest and most prestigious neighborhood. At the Bayside Marketplace, we had lunch before boarding the Millionaire’s Cruise. The guide pointed out celebrity homes and offered fun facts. It went by so fast that all the homes photographed were not identified.

Our day ended at Superblue Miami, where Rafael Lozano-Hemmer’s interactive artwork was presented in an amazing new sound and light installation by Studio Lemercier. Each room of the Superblue exhibit was a different experience. One room was full of bubbles falling from the ceiling, one had mirrors and lights, and another was a laser light experience.

After two full days of exploring Miami, we caught a flight with 20 other adventure seekers to Cuba. I stated earlier that the pinnacle of our adventures in 2024 was my Writer’s retreat in Greece. If you haven’t yet read our blog post from Cuba, it’s worth your time. I was blown away by the history, culture, and people there. You can use the link above or on the sidebar to access it.

I couldn’t conclude this post without talking about a few other significant things. I was invited to speak at several events and participated in some podcasts. My interview with Retire There is due to be published shortly.

Watch my newsletter for information about that as it becomes available. I had a great interview with Melissa Darnay from Choose Panama about our retirement, my writing, and life in Panama. That interview was posted to her website and nationwide on every platform where people enjoy great podcasts. My interview with Melissa is available here.

I talked earlier about Renee Johnson’s death. We also lost one of our dearest friends here in Panama, Barbara Munn. Barb and Renee were both instrumental in the writing of my first novel and advised me on the second before they passed. Jen and I are sad at the loss of these beautiful women. May they both rest in eternal peace.

We’re home in Panama, and it’s just a few days until Christmas. We anxiously await the miracle of the newborn Christ Jesus. We will be celebrating with our church family and fellowshipping on Christmas Eve. On Christmas day, we will be having a small dinner party with a few of our most special friends. Panama has provided Jen and me with special friendships that will last a lifetime.

The blog posts have become less frequent recently because we’ve been busy traveling and doing a little work. I am trying to finish book 2 of the Detective Larry Saunders Series, Mayhem in Eagle Cove. I still publish the Retired in Panama Newsletter every Monday. If you aren’t subscribed, do it now. It’s FREE. That’s the best way to stay dialed in on the launch date, sneak peeks, and special events. Of course, if you’re not subscribed to receive this blog in your inbox, check the sidebar for the link to subscribe. I never share my subscriber list, and I never send spam. Your privacy is highly respected.

Have a blessed New Year,

Greg and Jen

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Our Great Cuba Adventure

Last week, Jen and I had the amazing opportunity to spend time in Havana, Cuba. I captured the photo above from the 1951 Chevy convertible we took to dinner on Tuesday night. No words can describe Cuba. I am committed to carefully chronicling our experience to share what we found there. This post may be political. The politics of socialist and communist governments benefit only the elite leaders. It was heartbreaking to witness the extreme poverty of the people. The government controls everything from how often people get gasoline to the power grid to property ownership.

Photo by Michelle Price

We arrived on Monday afternoon at Jose Marti International Airport in Havana, Cuba. We joined a small group of excited adventurers from Friendly Planet to explore Cuba on their Havana Express tour.  We found the airport clean and efficient. Terminal 3 seemed like the only terminal. It is the international terminal welcoming flights from the United States. Havana is Cuba’s capital city, and Old Havana is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Our tour guide, Lazaro, met us at the airport with a Friendly Planet sign outside the arrival terminal.

We ultimately learned that Lazaro is a professor of Cuban history at the university. He was an expert on Cuba, providing us with great insight. Our tour itinerary was only a guideline, and we saw things we never expected. Each time one of the visitors expressed an interest in something, he tried to fit it into the agenda. The government carefully monitors tours and visitors; at times, we were told we couldn’t go there or take pictures of that.

We boarded a vehicle driven by our capable driver, Ricardo, the entire visit. He navigated the narrow streets and kept each of us comfortable. We always felt comfortable with the surroundings, leaving our belongings on the bus while we toured. The bus was airconditioned and had adequate space for the twenty of us. It was nearly 35-40 minutes’ drive to The Casa, our accommodation for the entire visit.

Our driver, Ricardo.
Our driver, Ricardo.

On the drive, Lazaro began orienting us to the surroundings of our home for the next few days. It had a school across the street. We were warned not to engage the children. We knew in advance we would not be able to give them anything. It was heartbreaking to notice the extreme poverty in the neighborhood. Despite everything, it was very safe. Our bags were unloaded upon arrival, and we went inside for room assignments. We met our house hosts. Jose and Ray each worked long opposing shifts, leaving one always available to answer questions, request transportation, or attend to any needs of their guests. Both spoke perfect English. We also had a housekeeper and cook. Breakfast was served each morning.

Each afternoon, when we returned to our room, the housekeeper had left us a nice message.

After we were settled into our room, we walked with some of our fellow adventurers to the end of the block, where the street ended at the ocean. There was a wall with the waves crashing. Each person we encountered on our walk was welcoming and kind. One storefront had a long line of people we later learned were waiting for their monthly ration of rice and beans.

In Cuba, everything is owned by the government except a few privately owned businesses or enterprises. We learned that a private business turns over half its net earnings to the government. I’ll make sure to talk more about that later. Most of our tours were centered in privately owned businesses. Our dinner on Monday night was at a privately owned restaurant called a paladar.

We walked about six blocks in the dark, active neighborhood with Lazaro to Cafe Miglis. The converted home was beautiful, and the food was delicious. Our host, Miglis, lived upstairs and welcomed us into his restaurant and was happy to give us a tour of his living quarters upstairs after our meal. Each person has stories to share, and he shared his immigration to Cuba from Sweden in the 50s. He was an award-winning filmmaker invited to the country to make some films and chose to stay. He married a Cuban woman and settled into his current home. He and his staff treated us like royalty.

On Tuesday, we had breakfast before Lazaro took us to Revolution Square and then on a leisurely walk through the labyrinthian streets of Old Havana. We immersed ourselves in the vibrant colors of Cuba while walking along the narrow streets and exploring the four beautiful plazas of the Old City—Plaza de Armas, Plaza San Francisco, Plaza Vieja, and Plaza de la Catedral—each a historic and architectural gem.

Revolution Tower
Revolution Tower

On the bus ride, Lazaro pointed out the new American Embassy established during the Obama administration. It is in what was called New Havana. When we reached Old Havana, we then understood some dynamics. Almost all of Old Havana is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The former American Embassy lies in the center of this area. Then President Obama wanted to reoccupy the old embassy building. His request was denied because the required renovations would cause Cuba to lose the UNESCO designation for the area, as a majority of the area would have to be blocked off for the  security for the embassy. This stunning area is adjacent to the port and contained within a wall built to protect it from pirate attacks in the 1500s.

After walking the charming squares and getting filled with history and interesting facts about the statues and architecture, Lazaro briefed us on our lunch choices. He told us which to avoid and which were considered the best Cuban food. We separated from the group and chose a restaurant on the square. Many of us chose the same place, and our biggest problem was calculating the exchange rate between Cuban pesos and dollars. One server explained the exchange as 300 pesos per dollar, but the bill was calculated at 260 pesos per dollar. It was a small difference. We paid a premium to pay in dollars. It wasn’t very clear. The people in Cuba are pleased to accept dollars or euros but will not take a credit card from the United States. We found many places offered the price in several denominations. Jen and I took euros and dollars and paid with both. They must have nearly new bills without creases, marks, or tears.

After lunch, we met with the group at the designated time and place. Lazaro walked us several blocks to an establishment to enjoy Cuba’s music and dance world with a private dance class. Our talented and personable teachers demonstrated Cuba’s most traditional dances. We saw how important music and dancing are to life in Cuba. Afterward, they taught us some basic Salsa steps.

There was a moment during our walk through the beautiful cobblestone streets of Old Havana when Lazaro paused outside a nondescript home. He began talking about what was behind the walls of the home. It was the House of Charity and Maternity. This is a refuge for children up to 6 years old who cannot be cared for by their mothers. It was established in the early 1700s by Bishop Fray Geronimo Valdes. Over the years, he rescued children, giving them all his surname, Valdes. This accounts for the most common surname in Cuban culture. This place was particularly important to Lazaro as he had an ancestor who the charity rescued. Hence his name Lazaro Valdes.

The tour moved along at warp speed. There were times when I couldn’t pick my jaw up off the floor long enough to take pictures. Despite that, I took nearly a thousand pictures in Cuba. Our guide took us to places we never expected, and there were times when photos were not allowed. The pictures below were from an impromptu stop at the Museum of Revolution, an open-air display of vehicles and equipment from the Revolution. The boat Castro came on from Mexico was behind the glass and too far away for pictures. There were also some emergency vehicles, a military plane,  and an armored truck full of bullet holes on display. There was a military guard in uniform. Lazaro said no pictures of the guards (military) here. If the guard sees you taking pictures, he will seize your device. Too late, I snapped a few.

Directly across the street was a modern art museum. We didn’t go in.

I asked Lazaro about touring the cigar factory. He explained the government only allowed tours with special arrangements. He did get the driver to take us to the government cigar and liquor store. We were told that nothing from that store could be brought back into the United States. Almost the entire group went into the store and bought rum and cigars to consume during the visit. Our group was lively, and we partied together every night for the remainder of our time. The Cuban rum is manufactured in the plant where Bacardi started. Bacardi was sent packing after the revolution and embargo, and the government now makes rum in the plant under its own label. The Cuban rum is much better than Bacardi and is best sipped straight. We were warned about drinking the water and using ice.

The government-owned cigar store
The government-owned cigar store

A short drive from the cigar store in Marianao, outside the city center, we experienced the future of Cuban acrobatics with a meet-and-greet and show from the incredibly talented Angeles del Futuro. This community project trains children in the art of circus acrobatics. The director, coaches, volunteers, and parents all work together to provide the training, costumes, and equipment free of charge to the children and their families. It is truly a project that supports Cubans, their dreams, and the arts. We watched an example of the circus show and saw for ourselves the talent of these kids. After the show, we got to know these young acrobats themselves. We learned during the demonstration that several of the kids were award winners. Some were fostered by the director, who rescued them from abusive or neglectful homes. Their talent was incredible. They were all in their teens or younger. The facility is an old theater. The director asked the government for it, and they allowed him to take possession of it to rescue at-risk children.

The director poses with the talents performers.
The director poses with the talented performers.

The day was winding down. Our constant tour schedule was exhausting. We were on our own for dinner, and nearly nothing was out of bounds. We were given a list of approved restaurants, but using our best judgment, we could go nearly anywhere we wished. Everyone in the group asked our host at the Casa to arrange for rides in vintage convertibles. Our cost of an hour-long tour of Havana in the ’51 Chevy was $40. USD. Jen and I shared the cost with two other adventurers. Our driver picked us up in front and drove around before stopping near Revolution Square. We found several similar tours there and took pictures in and out of the old cars.

The convertibles were lined up in front of The Casa. Ours is the one in front.
The convertibles were lined up in front of The Casa. Ours is the one in front.

I chatted with the driver, who freely shared about life in Cuba. I purposely do not share his name while repeating some of his stories. You’ll be able to understand why. He explained that he was a music teacher before becoming a tour guide. His salary for teaching was approximately $100 USD per month. This did not support his family. He privately owned the car, which he had saved to purchase. He stated that he often waited more than twelve hours in line for gasoline. His gas consumption and mileage are carefully monitored to be sure he is turning over his 50% to the government. He pointed out the garbage piled in the street, stating the government doesn’t have gas for the trucks to pick it up. He pointed out the government-owned pharmacies and stores, telling us they were empty. They only provide these things to the wealthy elite, keeping the average people poor, hungry, and without medicine. When asked about clothes and toiletries, he said those things were only available on the black market. Several of our group had brought toiletries and toothbrushes for the people. Lazaro was tasked with passing these items out as we toured. We were sad about the fate of the Cuban people.

Garbage accumulates in the streets for weeks at a time.

I asked our driver to recommend a great restaurant and if he would end our tour there. I told him we would take a taxi back to The Casa. He suggested that for $10 additional, he would take us to dinner, wait for us, and return us to The Casa himself. The restaurant where he took us, in Hostal Canonazo, was amazing. The full lobster tail was their specialty for $27 USD. There was live entertainment, and the place was busy. I invited him to join us for dinner, but he wouldn’t hear of it. Other drivers were waiting outside. I’m sure he wanted to keep his magnificent car within sight. After our dinner, he drove us home. I gave him the agreed-upon fare and a generous tip. There was a tear in his eye as he hugged us and left. If I ever return to Havana, I will look up this awesome person for a tour.

The other adventurers trickled back to the Casa. We stayed up long into the night drinking rum and smoking Cuban cigars with them. Our host, Jose, joined the fun, and we got more acquainted with him and the people we were touring with. There were no pictures of the festivities. What happens in Havana stays in Havana.

Wednesday, we woke to an unplanned power outage. The government claims it doesn’t have fuel to power the electrical plants. I viewed it as control from the top down. Without power, the people do amazingly well. Lazaro said that no part of the tour would be affected. Jen and I showered by flashlight, ate breakfast, and boarded the bus on time with everyone else. Gas cooking appliances and rechargeable lighting allowed us to have a normal breakfast with everything but toast. We learned that the power outage was nationwide, and no firm restoration estimate existed.

The day began with a stop at a display of the weapons staged in Cuba by the USSR to protect the island from threats from United States President John F. Kennedy. I’d like you to please read on to see the weapons, followed by the chronology of those tense days leading up to October 1962.

The Cohete Sopka (pictured above) is a winged rocket for coastal defense against water attacks. It was meant to destroy naval groups with high-impact precision. It was built from a modified Mig-15 plane with a radio correction system for flight direction. The USSR positioned 34 of these in Mariel, Pinar del Rio province.

The Cohete P-15 (pictured above) is a jet weapons complex of the P-15 system intended to attack warships and enemy transports. The creation of these weapons affirms the importance of combat boats and missile carriers as an effective means of attack in the naval system to destroy ships, the fight against amphibious vehicles, and the protection of the coasts.

The Cohete Luna (pictured above) is a tactical ballistic rocket for ground troops. It was designed to prevent landings by air or sea. The weapon could be self-propelled from a PT-76 tank. Thirty-six of these were staged at the towns of Artemisia, Managua, and Remedios. Twenty-four had conventional loads, and 12 had nuclear warheads.

The Soviets also provided the cannons and ground artillery pictured above in case of a ground attack.

The Cohete SA-75 (pictured above) is an anti-aircraft rocket. These were positioned all over the island, configuring an anti-aircraft defense brigade.

The Cohete R-12 (pictured above) is a medium-range ballistic rocket. During the early years of the Revolution, the Soviet government positioned three regiments with 36 operational rockets, all with nuclear heads, at the ports of Bahia Honda, Mariel, and Casilda in the Pinar del Rio province.

In 1962, after the defeat at Playa Giron, the National Security Council of the United States drafted a secret program called “Operation Mongoose,” which President John F. Kennedy approved.

The expulsion of Cuba from the OAS, the increase in the economic blockade, the terrorist actions against the island, and the anti-Cuban propaganda campaigns to justify direct military aggression against Cuba were part of this program.

The mobilization of thousands of US reservists, as well as the holding of military exercises in regions near Cuba, and the history of interventionist policy in Latin America predicted a direct military attack by the United States on the island. In October of 1962, the October Crisis began, known internationally as the Crisis of the Missiles or Caribbean Crisis. This fact is considered the most dramatic and dangerous incident during the Cold War in the historical confrontation between the United States and Cuba.  Humanity was on the verge of a nuclear war, and Cuba was the scene of that conflict.

On the 9th of May 1962, a Soviet delegation visited Cuba, chaired by Sharaf Rashidov, deputy member of the CPSU Central Committee, Marshal Serguei Biriuzov, head of the strategic missile forces, and senior Soviet officers. The delegation entrusted by the president of the Council of Ministers of the Soviet Union, Nikita S. Khrushchev, proposed to the Cuban government the installation of strategic defense weapons in Cuba for the joint defense of the island against the danger of aggression.

By June, Operation Anadir involved the mobilization of Soviet troops and preparations to ship war materials. The contingents of Soviet soldiers numbered around 43,000 troops. They included the Strategic Rocket Troops, Air Force, Anti-Aircraft Defense Troops, Land Troops, Navy, and other assurances. Such an operation had never been carried out in the history of the Soviet Union. In addition, plans were carried out to mask and conceal the activities to be carried out and disinformation. According to the agreement, the military units of each country were under the command of their respective governments, coordinating the use of their corresponding forces to repel the aggression.

On July 3rd, the FAR Minister, Commander Raul Castro Ruz, traveled to Moscow and held talks with Khrushchev to discuss details of the Military Agreement that would be signed and published in November 1962. The Cuban Directorate, in correspondence with the sentiment of solidarity with the USSR and the socialist camp, accepted the agreement. This would improve the correlation of the forces between the two major powers and contribute to Cuba’s defense against the danger of aggression, per the principles of International Law.

The transfer of weapons to Cuba began on the 12th of July. Eighty-five boats were used, making 185 voyages to deliver the weapons to Cuban territory. The entire process was done in secret.

During August through October 1962 the arrival and deployment of the Soviet weapons was carried out. They installed medium and intermediate-range nuclear rockets and IL-28 bombers. Thirty-six combat rockets and 9 Luna rockets were brought into Cuba, all with nuclear warheads. There were 45 total nuclear warheads installed in the country.

On October 14th, the United States detected and photographed the Soviet rocket emplacements from U-2 planes near San Cristobal, Pinar del Rio. This constituted a great danger as it gave the United States an advantage, which could carry out a surprise attack on the installations. Kennedy ordered increased reconnaissance flights over the island.

Eight days later, Kennedy, using evidence of the presence of nuclear weapons as a pretext, began the naval blockade against Cuba. To make it effective, it included 238 ships, eight aircraft carriers, two cruisers, 118 destroyers, 13 submarines, 65 amphibious ships, and 32 auxiliary ships. The troops at Guantanamo Naval Base were increased from 8,000 to 16,000 men. At 5:40 in the afternoon, Commander in Chief Fidel Castro gave the order of Combat Alarm in a television appearance. Cuba deployed 270,000 combatants in the regular military and 150,000 in popular defense. There were 54 infantry divisions, six reactive artillery groups, a tank brigade, three independent 120mm mortar groups, 20 Naval units, 118 anti-aircraft artillery batteries, and 47 aircraft.

On October 23rd, faced with interfering statements from Kennedy, Khrushchev sent a letter to Fidel Castro in which he condemned the “picaresque” actions of the US government, considering them “aggressive” and a provocative act against the Soviet Union. He expressed his firm conviction of Cuba’s right to defend itself according to the norms of international law and the Soviet Union’s unconditional support for the Cuban Revolution and its willingness to defend it.

Later on the 23rd, Castro appeared on Cuban television, responding to Kennedy’s aggressive speech and informing the people of the serious situation. He expressed that Cuba would resist the imperialist blockade, would not disarm, and would calmly face the nuclear threat.

On October 25th, the Secretary General of the United Nations addressed the governments of the Soviet Union and the United States to avoid a confrontation between the two powers. The Soviet government responded positively by moving its ships away from the area, while the United States continued its threatening and arrogant tone. Kennedy ordered an increase in low-flying flights over Cuban Soil to 12 times daily.

On October 26th, Castro sent a letter to Khrushchev, in which he warned of the imminence of a United States invasion of Cuba and the Cuban decision to confront it. That day, the Soviet premier sent a message to his American counterpart, proposing a peaceful solution to the conflict based on the withdrawal of the projectiles in exchange for not invading Cuba.

On October 27th, Castro expressed to the UN Secretary-General, U Thant, his willingness to dialogue to solve the crisis as long as the United States stopped its threats, aggressive actions, and naval blockade of Cuba. That same day, US warplanes violated Cuban airspace, and anti-aircraft batteries opened fire on them in compliance with Cuba’s legitimate right to its defense. The U-2 spy plane was shot down by a Soviet rocket group stationed in the municipality of Banes, former Oriente province. The pilot, Major Rudolf Anders, was killed.

On October 30th and 31st, talks took place between a UN delegation and Cuban authorities at the Presidential Palace. The decision was made that Cuba had the right to defend its sovereignty. After the talks, the withdrawal of strategic defensive weapons began without the Cuban Revolutionary government creating any obstacles to the Soviet withdrawal.

I found the visit to this place very interesting. I took most of the content for this portion of the post from a chronology on display at the exhibit. It should be noted here that these weapons are all disarmed. Our guide stated that the remains of the pilot were never requested to be returned by the US government. To do so, they would have to admit to violating Cuba’s airspace. It is unbelievable to finally understand how close we were to nuclear war in 1962.

 We continued to Guanabacoa to tour Vista Hermosa, a 100% organic, eco-friendly, sustainable urban farm. We learned about their specialization in growing seasonal fruits and vegetables and producing milk and cheese with free-range livestock. We enjoyed a farm-to-table lunch with homemade artisanal meats, cheeses, and local fruits and vegetables. The traditional Cuban desserts were amazing!

Later, we ventured out to Finca Vigía, Hemingway’s old home, which is now a museum that independent organizations support. Hemmingway bought the home and 16 acres in 1945 for $17,000 USD. It still contains the largest private collection of books and magazines in Cuba. This is where he wrote Old Man and the Sea and For Whom the Bell Tolls. There is also a priceless Picasso etching hanging in his study. This stop was a highlight for me as an author.

During the Obama administration, Michelle Obama toured here, and modifications were made to the entrance for Secret Service access. We were not allowed inside, but the windows and doors were opened wide. As we walked the perimeter of the house, and interacted with local caretakers to learn more about the life of Hemingway. We peered through the windows to see how it was kept when he lived there. The walls are lined with bookshelves and paintings, some depicting Hemingway on his African safaris. The heads of many of the animals he encountered are also mounted in several rooms. In the bathroom, we could see the writing on the wall above his scale, where he obsessively recorded his weight. Continuing around the home, we saw the adjacent tower where he did much of his writing and saw his typewriter. He built this tower after purchasing the house. A short walk down the hill was where we found the pool, pet cemetery, and his boat.

Another heartbreak was the deferred maintenance of Hemmingway’s home. Lazaro explained that the benefactors supporting the museum could not provide the funds necessary to maintain this treasure in Cuba in the way it deserved.

We visited a market on the street during our ride back to The Casa for a short rest before our farewell dinner. Lazaro had planned a stop at the big artisan market, but we found it closed due to the power outage. Despite the setback, many of us found trinkets to return home with. We learned that the power was being slowly restored across the country in phases. With no power, schools and many businesses were closed. It was a relief that there was power at the Casa when we arrived.

Our farewell dinner involved a drink-making and cooking demonstration. We learned the secrets of the Cuban kitchen while participating in a traditional Cuban cooking class experience! We got tasteful insights into Cuban culture as we went hands-on to prepare a meal with locals. It all started with the bartender directing us to make our own Mojito. The Mojito is the national drink of Cuba made famous by Hemmingway. We learned from experienced chefs as they took us through making some of Cuba’s most delicious traditional food, such as fried taro root (frituras de malanga) served with ginger, honey, or mustard. Next, we saw the steps of making stuffed plantains (tostones) with chard and pepper.

Following the demonstrations, we enjoyed a classic Cuban main dish of shredded meat (ropa vieja), salad, rice, beans, and vegetables. The meal concluded with a delicious local dessert.

Dayron Robles and his wife owned the delightful restaurant where we celebrated our farewell dinner. He is a Cuban track and field athlete specializing in the 110-meter hurdles. He won his first major medal (a silver) in the 60-meter hurdles at the 2006 World Indoor Championships. He finished the 2006 season, improved his outdoor best to 13 seconds, and became the Central American and Caribbean Games champion. Pan American gold came the following year, which also set a meet record of 12.92 seconds at the 2007 IAAF World Athletics Final – making him the joint fourth fastest ever.

He reached the pinnacle of his event in 2008 by setting a world record of 12.87 seconds in June at the Golden Spike Ostrava meet, and winning an Olympic gold medal at the 2008 Beijing Olympics in 12.93 seconds. Injury ruled him out for much of 2009, but he returned strongly with a championship record win at the 2010 IAAF World Indoor Championships.

Dayron Robles
Dayron Robles

When we arrived at the restaurant, they were still without power. The demonstration and meal went forward with gas cooking and battery-operated lighting. About halfway through our meal, the power came back on to a cheer of delight from the adventurers and staff. I deduced that the worst part of extended power outages was the lack of refrigeration. Some of our fellow travelers began becoming sick. Jen and I were spared the food poisoning, but both experienced intestinal difficulties by the time we reached home. Food handling without electricity is poor at best. Even without electricity, our tour never stopped.

We enjoyed a delightful breakfast on Thursday before being shuttled to the airport for the flight home. The boarding gate in terminal 3 was clean and comfortable. A few of our fellow adventurers even found treasured souvenirs in the airport shops.

I couldn’t conclude this post without sharing other thoughts, observations, gratitude, and random photos. One notable observation was that we never saw a uniformed cop or police vehicle. When asked about it, we were told they were everywhere in plain sight. People committing crimes or making inflammatory statements against the government are quickly arrested. I want to thank Michelle Price and Julie Delio for the photos. I also shamelessly used Google and Wikipedia for help finetuning the content. Third, I want to thank our hosts, Raysel Echevarria and Jose Vega, without whom the adventure would never have been the same. Our guide, Lazaro Valdes, was awesome. I hope the great information he shared with us shines through this post and I have correctly chronicled everything. Some of the photos may have needed to be better identified. I was overwhelmed. The photos below are just a few that didn’t find a place in the post above.

You cannot imagine the hours of work that go into publishing a work of this magnitude. I appreciate all of you for appreciating it. I love having the journal of our trip. When asked if we would visit again, I said yes without hesitation. I already have a good friend who wants to make the trip. If visiting Cuba is on your bucket list, do it. It’s worth the extra trouble and special visa.

The blog posts have become less frequent recently because we’ve been busy traveling and doing a little work. I am trying to finish book 2 of the Detective Larry Saunders Series, Mayhem in Eagle Cove. I still publish the Retired in Panama Newsletter every Monday. If you aren’t subscribed, do it now. It’s FREE. That’s the best way to stay dialed in on the launch date, sneak peeks, and special events.

I was so anxious to share the Cuba trip that I blogged ahead of other adventures to make sure the details were fresh in my mind. I am committed to sharing a Retired in Panama Review of 2024 in the next few weeks with special details of our adventure in Greece, my writing retreat with Jonas Saul, cruise adventures, and other year-end news.

Blessings from paradise,

Greg and Jen

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