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.