Learning to Love Dry Season
I moved to Panama from Portland, Oregon when I was 18 years old. The lush green of Panama’s rainy season reminded me of Oregon, although I never really knew what rain was until I experienced my first tropical downpour. I loved the green, the rain, and the thunder storms. But I didn’t love my first dry season as much. The rain totally stops for 3-4 months. Everything that was a lush green dies. I was shocked by the change in the landscape, the dryness and dead grass, and disliked dry season from the very beginning. We are nearing the end of dry season now. The grass is almost totally dead. The trees have sparse leaves, some have lost their leaves entirely. Others, like our neighbor’s mango tree, are getting new, fresh green leaves and blooming. The air is dry and hot, and yet surprisingly fresh feeling after the mugginess of rainy season. You can count on it being sunny every day. No reason to worry about a torrential downpour ruining your p...