On the plane to Panama, my seat mate became ill. Luckily this handsomely packaged Sic-Sac was available. It may have been too complicated for a 1 1/2 year old, as he chose to just use my shirt.
We had lots of fresh fish, fresh eggs, and fruit for days. The surf came up. We had a blast. I surfed my best waves yet to date, Luke got tubed, and I came home with a black eye from a wipeout on a head high wave. Adios Panama, we love you so!