<div style="text-align:center;margin:0 auto 10px;">Hats, anyone?<br /><br /><a href="http://livingoutsideofthebox.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/img_0150.jpg"><img alt="" src="http://livingoutsideofthebox.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/img_0150.jpg?w=300" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And for those fish eaters out there...please note that the gentleman here sets up a table of ice that the fresh fish sit on. The buckets below catch the necessary drippings...<br /><a href="http://livingoutsideofthebox.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/img_0151.jpg"><img alt="" src="http://livingoutsideofthebox.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/img_0151.jpg?w=225" border="0" /></a><br />UGH...I have to hold my nose!</div><div style='clear:both;text-align:CENTER;'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='' alt='' /></div>
In Panama they don't even bother with the ice. As long as the flies stay off, which is nearly impossible, you can get a pretty safe piece of fish.