Panama
I am in a situation for the moment that requires a lot of focus and a lot of thoughts so I have a hard time focusing on the bike and the road. My mind is somewhere else trying to organizing everything from logistics to preparation for Antarctica.
Well, this is a new country and a new culture. This be interesting and also a little bit historic for me since my grand father was the Swedish consul for Panama so I grew up having this flag in my room in Stockholm. I just like the colors and the stars, I thought it looked cool. Now I’m here and there is a smell and an image to the origin of that flag. Maybe he has been where I am now? Maybe we will walk the same road….