16/03/2021
It's been exactly one year, since I found myself stranded in paradise.
At the end of February 2020, when Covid-19 was just a quickly spreading virus in some parts of the world, I touched down in one of my favorite places on earth: Panama's Bocas del Toro archipelago.🌴🌊
We visited old friends, made new ones, and didn't really get all fuelled up by media coverage since we tried to be offline from our devices as much as possible and enjoy the moment.🍹
The first time I realized something was badly wrong was when I had a show for my art cancelled back home, and even the local brass band called off their concert. Bits and pieces of the turmoil dropped into my inbox. The most disturbing one was a cancellation by my airline of my return flight. Lucky they gave me a link to rebook... only to then send me another cancellation - without a link to rebook. 😳
Since I couldn't change anything, I tried to enjoy my time under the swaying palm trees at the beautiful eco-lodge of . 🏖️Amazing hospitality, 3-walled-rooms with ocean views as soon as you wake up and some of the best food far and wide by the chef Vincent made it hard to believe the world around us was falling apart.
But the next couple of days, the drama would unfold...