The tropical landscape of Panama City is home to GoTravelDaily Local Martina Gili, who loves the way the metropolis surrounded by jungle offers the best of both worlds to a young family like hers.
Besides the rooftop bars, artisanal markets, and gourmet restaurants, Martina is always looking for the best road trip destinations to the rainforest, the Pacific coast, or through hundreds of Caribbean islands.
When I have friends in town… I take them to the Miraflores Visitor Center to check out ships as they transit through the Panama Canal. Cycling on the Amador Causeway is a must to get a 360-degree view of the city’s skyline, ocean, and the Bridge of the Americas, which connects the city to the hinterland. Nights out are best spent rambling through the cobblestone streets of Casco Viejo’s historic district.
For me, the best place to live with a family… is Clayton. Neighboring the jungle, it’s the greenest area in town, with residential houses, playgrounds, schools, and the Kiwanis Sports Center which provides access to various outdoor activities including tennis, volleyball, football, baseball, and swimming. I love it because it’s one of the few neighborhoods in Panama City where I can shop, go to a yoga class, or grab a coffee without taking the car.
I have a toddler… and we love to spot animals in the city, especially the hundreds of pelicans diving into the sea by the Amador Causeway or the ñeques (agouti) at the City of Knowledge industrial park. These cute cartoon-like rodents with no tail eat nuts and mangoes and hop on the grass all over the neighborhood. The outdoor pool at the Kiwanis is great for spending a sunny afternoon, followed by a fresh pineapple juice and quesitos (sweet cheesy pastries) at Pan y Canela Café.
For a night out I recommend… bar-hopping in the beautifully renovated district of Casco Viejo. Book a table at Ochoymedio for an intimate dinner with cocktails. With lanterns hanging over the lush green tropical patio, above a huge mural of the Virgin Mary, the restaurant offers the best of Latin-inspired fine dining. For a view of the city’s skyline at night, enjoy a mojito on the rooftop of Casa Casco, or head over to Danilo’s Jazz Club inside the American Trade Hotel to hear live music from some of the world’s leading jazz artists.
When I want to get out of the city… I go to Gamboa Rainforest Resort and rent a kayak. Rowing along the Chagres River while spotting howler monkeys and tropical birds humming along the shore is the most relaxing getaway, and it’s only a half-an-hour drive from the city center. The resort also features immense swimming pools and offers numerous excursions to the jungle, including a trip to visit the Emberá indigenous tribe.
To understand the rather complex Panamanian identity… I recommend watching the documentaries of Panamanian award-winning director Abner Benaim. First ruled by Spain, then by Colombia, and finally occupied by the U.S., Panama needs to be understood before you can love it. Invasion tackles the controversial U.S. invasion of Panama in 1989, whereas Bosses and Maids draws a touching and humorous portrait of Panama’s social structure by focusing on the relationship between the upper class and their maids.
On a typical weekend… I’m either chilling by a pool (most condos have one) or I’m away for a one or two-day trip. Typical weekend destinations include the fresh mountains of El Valle, Contadora Island in the Pearl Archipelago, or the Caribbean Isla Grande, right off the coast of Portobelo, with coconut trees, crystal waters, and colorful houses on stilts.
For cheap eats… I recommend having lunch with the locals. Visit The Fish Market (also known as the Mercado de Mariscos) and have a delicious ceviche at one of the outdoor stands while spotting fishermen unloading freshly caught seafood from their boats. For a more rounded menu, try the iconic restaurant El Trapiche (either on Via Argentina or at Albrook Mall). Order a ropa vieja (pulled beef with rice and vegetables) and a big chicha (a fresh fruit juice with water).
One thing I hate about Panama City… is the traffic. Not only are there endless queues at rush hour, but you must also learn to maneuver like a Formula 1 driver amongst potholes, unruly taxis, and the ‘diablo’ buses. These old-school buses are redecorated with flashy spray paint and famous characters ranging from Amy Winehouse to Jesus Christ, and they spit out clouds of black smoke while they cut you off.
I know I’ve become a Panamanian… when I take shelter in one of the humongous malls of Panama City on a rainy day, spinning my kid around a giant carousel while feeding him popcorn and ice cream as we wait for the storm to pass.
