The following day, 6/6, we left Boquete to drive to Playa Las Lajas, about which I had some trepidation because the advertisement had disappeared from the owner-rental web site. On turning off the highway to the playa, the road immediately showed much 'deferred maintenance'. 15 bumpy kilometers later, we luckily spotted a sign to 'Hostal Las Lajas' behind the weeds, and turned down a washed-out dirt road with puddles 40' across. 5km and many puddles later, at the absolute end of the road, no sign for our 'Hostal'; but there was a building that looked sort-of like the Internet picture. We turned in, and we were 'home'. This was NOT the best place we stayed, but we laughed a lot, checked in, which amounted to handing the guy who spoke no English $50, and went to our rooms. This balcony was shared by the rooms....and all was well for us that day.