The lodge (they call themselves a resort, but to me that term implies something much more luxurious) is simple, and quite rustic, but perfectly comfortable. No air conditioning, wifi only if you ask for the office to be made available to you, and a reliance on solar power means that electricity-guzzling appliances such as hairdryers cannot be used. The lodge has ten guest rooms in five well-spaced cottages, but for the first couple of days I was the only guest. So I had all three beaches and all 67 hectares of forest to myself...
I spent a fair amount of time swimming in the sea, and more time swinging in hammocks reading my book, although the rain limited my time sunbathing. I slept like a log, with the sound of the waves crashing onto a nearby beach sending me to sleep in a way that I wish the traffic noise at home did. I also ate extremely well, as the owner previously ran several restaurants and bars in the US and could rustle up a mean stuffed courgette followed by pear poached in cream, rum and cinnamon. Despite all the walking and swimming I suspect I have come home a pound or two heavier. Certainly, if you can tolerate the mosquitoes, Panama does have some beautiful corners.
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