So I spent Sunday driving from the capital to Colón, the other northern entrance to the canal, just 60 km north. In the meantime, I looked at the Panama Canal again at the Centenario Bridge. It was sweltering and humid that day as well, and the channel was still the same as when I sailed through it 6 years ago. The water was murky, yellowish-brown, steaming jungle on both sides, and huge cargo ships rushed through it one after the other. Mehr sehen