One of those places..

On the way to Ecuador from Costa Rica we stopped here. Isla Gamez, one of the most western islands of Panama. The sand was pristine white. The beach covered in coconuts that just begged to be chopped open with a macheti. We swam to shore and picked at the shells and smelled the wild orchids the color of vanilla ice cream. You would never know from this picture but it rained so hard I shampooed my hair on the deck. On the edge of the world where there is nothing but us that day. A kind of place everyone should experience at least once.