I've made it to South America! What a ride it's been. My lest leg, the Panama stretch, was hot but pretty. I followed the Pan-American Highway across the whole country. Much of it was under construction and the work crews were always happy to fill my water and look at my bike. I found nice camping along the way, passed through dense jungle and wandered the huge sprawling air-conditioned grocery stores. Crossing the Panama Canal felt good. I could see one huge container ship below and in the distance, Panama city. From there I was just one day away from Colon and my ferry to South America.
When I arrived at the ferry dock a dozen motorcycle tourists were already there. Followed later by a dozen more. Two cyclists eventually arrived too. It was great to share stories with so many like minded people. The ferry made the passage to Cartegena through the night in 18 hours. I spent most of that time on deck enjoying the ocean breeze. Back on dry land I am excited to tackle another continent.
A pleasant hammockeering night.
Panama mountains.
Bridge over the Panama Canal.
One of these things is not like the other.
It says it all.
New motorcycle friends.
New bicycle friends.
Cartegena dead ahead.
Container ships can be so colorful.
Tug boat!
Ports have a lot of big things to take miniature pictures of.
My ride to South America
Apparently they will let anybody into Columbia.
























































