And we left Medellin… but in a luxurious way: airplane. After all, at 40 dollars the passage (all the taxes including) was worth to avoid six hours in a bus.
Bogota. With more harmony and balance than many other cities that I could imagine. It was a time of relaxing and planning.
We kept with the short film deliria, with the addition (to the relatively big cast) of Henrik [se].
Many conversations on metaphysical subjects with Slava and Ignacio [co]. The chess took over pool as the game. Also, we had time to enjoy some south korean films.
I reunited with Piotr (a guy I met in Rio de Janeiro), and went partying… though that ‘rumba’ wasn’t a good one. I guess I wasn’t in a good mood… though there were some interesting chicks in the night of La Candelaria.
Plastics: how to collect in bags 1500COP that Olimpica’s supermarket owed me (just a matter of wine). The hand-drawn map, and the most expensive post office.
Other than that, pure tourism. Museums, viewpoints, pinnacles, shadows and tall trees.