At eleven o'clock Tuesday night, February 9, after saying goodbye, hugging and mourn for the game, we started our journey from Garzón to Santa Marta.
"The heart was soft and with little flavor"
We arrived in Bogota at about seven o'clock, rain waiting for the departure of the aircraft. Meanwhile We were fortunate to find my brother Julian, Liliana and my niece Tatiana, whom we first met. Traveled to Bogota to take the girl to her monthly treatment for leukemia. Tatiana is beautiful, has bright eyes and a joyful spirit that the disease has not dimmed. We need to know my other nephew who did not reach, living in Puerto Nariño. Leeeejos.
Although there were a few hours, it was a sweet moment to be with another part of the family.
We took the flight at three in the afternoon, at half past four we were in Santa Marta.
The oldest city in South America.
HEAT, HEAT
,
CALOOOOORR
ready to enjoy all the stories it tells the sea!
To know the Caribbean, very different from the sea of PATAGONIA !!!!!! dear mommy.
We stayed at the "Dreamer Hostel" in Mamatoco.
... Nothing better to cool off than a dip in the pool ... ... and then to wander a bit ...
than skill!
next day ...
before our eyes: the whiteness of THE BEACH AND THE COLOR OF THE SEA !
In "RODADERO"
warm crystal clear water!!
The rodadero is one of the favorite tourist attractions for water sports.
muuuuuuuuuuuchos and vendors offering shrimp, oysters, snails, coconut candies, sodas, beer, massages!, banana boat rides, walks in the Tayrona ........... .
Many times we had to say - "no thanks", "not now, thank you" and other opportunities to negotiate the prices of things . Hear pod!
Rodadero has numerous hotels, restaurants, bars and nightclubs, where are the joy and rhythms typical of the entire Caribbean region.
and see the colors of sunset,
feet feel the sand on the beach
the sweet cane and the aroma of coffee "
That life is beautiful!
continued ...
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