Here we be wait. In Portobelo.

Portobelo, which can’t decide whether it’s a diamond in the rough or a lump of coal.

We are waiting on our fridge to arrive (“only two MORE weeks”) and we’re waiting for a weather window North to Guatemala (February?).

Jess says if you have to wait, it ought to be less frustrating to be waiting on two things, rather than just one. Hmmmm.

Anywho, perhaps we’ll get the chance to get to my favorite beach, Playa Blanca, again. Until then, we wait.