The San Blas islands belong to the Kuna Indians and are also
run by them. The Kuna like to say they have one island for every day of the
year. In fact, including the smallest islands that only have space for one
palm tree, there are about 400 islands in all. Our boatman was called Sue in
Kuna language or Arco Iris in Spanish, which means Rainbow. On arrival at
the Sapibenega lodge, we were greeted by two sweet young girls, called
Elviana and Argelia in Spanish. I didn’t catch their Kuna names. They wore
colourful dresses and adorned themselves with long arm and leg bracelets
consisting of hundreds of small beads on a long string.
We stayed in a straw hut, beautifully made from bamboo sticks tied together
with lianas from the mainland jungle. The roof is covered with palm leaves
to keep out the rain. Thanks to the building material used and the high
ceiling it was pleasantly cool inside. It was built on stilts over the water
and there was a hammock outside on a deck overlooking the sea. We even had
our own shower and an environment-friendly loo. Paradise!
Two delightful days spent at Sapibenega Lodge, watching the Kunas practicing
dancing and playing the flute for an inter-island competition that was soon
to be held, watching pelicans fly by, snorkelling, visiting the village on
the neighbouring island and buying colourful “molas” or patchwork, and
eating fresh crayfish. And, last but not least, I also found time to write
the diary for our website. It just needs Flemming’s input with the photos to
get it up and running…
Ours was the first ever private plane to land and park at the airstrip and
the Sapibenega Lodge manager Ernesto negotiated the price of landing and
parking rights with the village chief at US$ 30.
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