I’m not sure why but I never got chance to add some
photos from our brief stay in the Las Perlas, yet one more place that it would
be good to return to with a little more time.
We took the dinghy up one of the many rivers that flow from the
centre of the islands, arriving on the mud flats at low tide and then catching
the flood tide up the river into the jungle.
Chris wondering where the rushing noise was coming from
Deep into the jungle
Dr Livingstone I presume....Bloody tourists! Where di
they come from?
With a self enforced timescale to follow we had to leave the
same evening but had time to stop at the only village on the island and say hi
to the locals.
Some of the village kids
Glenn with lots of new friends
Trish, more discerning, with her new toy boy.