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Our first night was spent at a crazy Colombian steak house for dinner... but this was no ordinary restaurant...there was salsa, juggling, dancing, singing, clowns, things falling from the ceiling...
The next day we ended up on a 6 hour bike tour where we got to see a lot of the city and met a bunch of other fellow travellers. Later that night we met up with Alba (from Santa Marta) and her friend Richard. After dinner and drinks Richard took us out to what can only be described as a shopping centre of bars where we met more of their friends and drunk more rum!
Colombia has been one of the easiest places to meet locals on our entire trip. The people we met were very aware of Colombia’s poor international reputation and were prepared to go out of their way to show us there is much more to the people and culture than we see in the media. We were also pleasantly surprised at the openness with which they are willing to discuss the issues the country faces. It certainly gave us far greater insight into Colombia and made our time there really enjoyable.
Hi Richard,
ReplyDeleteI have just logged on to your blog, having remembered you and Sav were writing one, to see where you were in the world and I've been glued to it for the last couple of hours and ..of course, now have extreemely itchy feet to travel again! Your photos are incredible...your Canon is serving you well, and you both write really well. I love the photos of Columbian locals. Anyway, what spurred me to write is that I kept seeing a rather familiar face popping up in your photos, then when you said it was Grant (and Maria)I asked my husband (Mark) if it was his good friend from school. And it is! Such a small world. We haven't kept in touch as well as we would have liked, but we certainly spent many a fun night out with Grant, in the old days. Small world..and you're certainly having fun seeing it all..journey on..you lucky things!!
Susan.