King Ryan
...and I'm home. Kind of surreal. I don't know what to do next. Home isn't where my heart is. My entire life is here in Tampa...and yet after 3
trips and about 3 months total in Penonome, Panama, my heart has stayed there.
Guess I never told you guys. After my 2nd trip to Panama in July/August the culture bug bit me. Two months home and I just couldn't take it anymore. I had to go back. So I bought a plane ticket for a 1 1/2 month stay and went back on my own. I stayed with family, they gave me my own room and everything. Sat in on classes at the local college, met all kinds of amazing people, celebrated their weeklong independence festival with them, saw all kinds of amazing things that I will never forget and lived my life to the fullest.
And now I'm home. Determined to go back. The American Way isn't my way. I belong there. La vida, la gente, las hembras....I was happy for the first time in my life and I had absolutely nothing. I bathed in a crystal clear river in the mountains and I found my paradise. And best of all it's free...
Guess I never told you guys. After my 2nd trip to Panama in July/August the culture bug bit me. Two months home and I just couldn't take it anymore. I had to go back. So I bought a plane ticket for a 1 1/2 month stay and went back on my own. I stayed with family, they gave me my own room and everything. Sat in on classes at the local college, met all kinds of amazing people, celebrated their weeklong independence festival with them, saw all kinds of amazing things that I will never forget and lived my life to the fullest.
And now I'm home. Determined to go back. The American Way isn't my way. I belong there. La vida, la gente, las hembras....I was happy for the first time in my life and I had absolutely nothing. I bathed in a crystal clear river in the mountains and I found my paradise. And best of all it's free...
