“Childhood is measured out by sounds and smells and sights, before the dark hour of reason grows.”—John Betjeman
In the narrow Isthmus of Panama, the rainy season extends from mid April to mid December. It is expected that you will need an umbrella when you go out, or you’ll return soaking wet. This doesn’t mean that it rains day and night. During the mornings the sun is out and it gets pretty warm. From ten o’clock to midday, some days can be hot, blistering, sizzling, stifling, sweltering, torrid, warm or caliente. You get my point. Even though we might be enjoying a rainy season, the sun can sometimes become absolutely excessive.
It was during one of these warm and sticky mornings, when the youngest Twister came home for a brief visit. She was sweating all over when she crossed the doorway. My wife came up with the idea of lowering the temperature and raising the child’s spirits by giving her an outdoors bath in a red bathtub.
It was a bright idea, as bright as the sun upstairs. While Paola was clowning in her liquid throne; making all kinds of noises, faces, and gestures, I dashed to my home office and fetched my Birthday Camera, a.k.a. Canon PowerShot A720 IS. As Paola performed her act, I took the following shots. Nothing was artificial or posed. All pictures are authentic, instantaneously captured by the magic eye of the camera obscura. Here we go.























