Thursday, February 11, 2016

Medellin

We were really looking forward to our time in Medellin, having heard so many good things about it. Colombianos got excited when they heard we'd be visiting this city full of energy and vitality. Once the center of drug lord Pablo Escobar's domain, the violence he constantly threatened throughout the city paralyzed its citizens. Long gone, he only is a memory and everyone is kicking their heals and loving life.
We flew in from Cartagena and quickly got settled in our hotel in the Laureles neighborhood...lovely, charming, full of mature trees and parks. and conveniently located with lots of good restaurants on nearly every block. We hit the streets looking for food and came across a little lunch spot with the friendliest waiter who not only fed us well but schooled us up on getting around the city, complete with a map. Here we ate another rendition of almuerzo corriente or menu of the day: soup, main course (meat, rice and salad) and a drink. We ate many of these throughout our travels and paid in the range of $3 or $4 each. Delicious! And Colombian meals like these are always hearty. So on our waiter's instructions, we boarded the #190 bus for a short ride downtown and did an hour or so walk about to get ourselves briefly acquainted with this large city. 
That evening, with a craving for pasta, we found a local joint a few blocks away which fit the bill. We even splurged for a bottle of wine which surprisingly only added another $12 to the bill! My meal was a yummy plate of fettuccini con verduras salteadas. We really had a fantastic evening. Three hours later I was hugging the toilet with extreme vomiting which lasted most of the night. Needless to say, I was cleaned out from both ends and was horribly weak the entire next day, and certainly afraid to eat anything, and to even think about a glass of wine was nauseating! So there was one day shot to hell in Medellin.
The following time there was spent exploring the city (Museo of Modern Art), trying out different restaurants (I quickly regained my appetite), riding the metro system, and looking for requested futbol jerseys in the downtown core. On Monday we took a two hour bus ride to El Renon and Guatape where we visited this beautiful reservoir area and climbed the amazing rock with 669 steps that overlooks the scenic view below. This is an extremely touristy town but we missed the weekend so thankfully things weren't too swamped. 
The only negative thing we felt towards Medellin was that like most big cities, the air quality sucked! Other than that it was very enjoyable and we would gladly revisit again.

Colombia's Caribbean Coast

From Bogota we flew to Santa Marta, on the northeast corner of the country. Our first impression was poor as it seemed dirty, with not a very attractive beach and TONS  of construction. Let's face it, once you've been to Mazatlan, everything is pale in comparison. Our simple hotel (Hotel Nueva Grenada) had a small pool and comfortable facility which made things more enjoyable. Then we discovered the great eating places and things looked even better. We caught a local bus out to the small but lively beach village of Tananga, and from there took a launch to another beach around the corner, Playa Grande. We arrived at 11 and there were lots of people there but as time passed the crowd grew quite large. Wall to wall people but everyone was having a super time as most Latinos are good at doing. Plus this was still thick in the Navidad season and how the paisas love to hit the beach. Swimming was great and not too many folks beyond waist level. A good day! Three days was plenty in that area and we were happy to head 45 minutes into the mountains to the small town of Minca. Took a local collectivo jeep which dropped us at our hotel in the center of town (only 700 people), then we took off hiking up the dirt road to Pozo Azul, where there are large pools along the river for terrific swimming. Yes lots of locals. Beautiful! On both the way up and down (about 1.5 hour each way) we stopped at Heidrun's little eatery for refreshments...her German waffles and a lemonade. Had a super dinner at a great place called Lazy Cat where we enjoyed Mojitos and yummy food. Next day we went the other direction to the Cascadas, a waterfall/pool area also full of fun loving Colombians and other tourists. This time to get there we took the local mode of transportation- riding on the back of a Moro. My driver, Jesus, was thankfully very safe as we wiggled our way up the dirt road. On our walk back we stopped at a similar stand, this time run by a Swiss woman and her Colombian husband for drinks and sandwiches.as we neared town, we noticed how crazy busy it was, and at the main intersection there were wild traffic jams. We learned that just two weeks ago the new paved road opened up and now, in the high holiday season, everyone is heading to Minca. Prior it was only for 4x4s and now any vehicle can make it. This amazingly beautiful and peaceful place may never be the same...sadly! We enjoyed another meal at Lazy Cat, this time with a German couple. If there is a next time for us in Minca, we will definitely head out of town to one of the coffee farms that rents rooms...now we know. Onward the next day on a 5 hour bus to Cartagena. This beautiful walled city is full of culture, history, narrow streets and lovely buildings, lively plazas, and LOTS of tourists! But it was super hot with high humidity and the beaches are unattractive, so we quickly became bored. We stayed 4 nights and wished we'd only planned for two. Once again, we were comparing it to our lovely Mazatlan, and nothing can compare. We stayed in a tiny boutique hotel (Makondo) in a super location, but we were lost without internet in our room. We spent time trying to beat the heat and enjoying the many great restaurants... Some hits and some misses. We were happy when Friday morning rolled around and we could catch our plane to Medellin. We were hoping for cooler weather and really looking forward to experiencing the vibrancy and energy that so many people claimed Medellin was full of.

Bogota

We arrived in Bogota for our 37 day Colombian adventure on January 2nd. I had reservations for 3 days only and from there we would wing it! I chose the centro historico district known as "la candalaria" for our introduction to Colombia and Bogota. We arrived at 9 in the evening and by the time we were through customs, in the cab, and into la candalaria, it was past 10. Our cab driver somehow could not find our hotel and drove for at least 30 minutes within a half mile radius while we became more frustrated and concerned. Although this area is safe during the daytime, after 10 or 11 it is not. There is a large population of homeless who pick through all the bags of garbage, along with graffiti everywhere. It was not very welcoming to say the least. Finally we found Hotel Regina, were greeted warmly by the staff and found our way to our pillows.
The next day we wandered around without much of an agenda, just trying to get our bearings. Being a Sunday, the streets were full of bicyclists and walkers, many dogs also, to enjoy their weekly "cyclovia"...the traffic is cut off from some of the main avenues for the people to get out and enjoy their city up until 2pm. We headed toward the #1 attraction Monserrate, high on the hill. There are three ways to get there: on foot (our knees said "no"!), by a railway tram (periferico) or the aerial tram. We followed the crowds up to the ticket booth and discovered an incredibly long line and told ourselves to come back tomorrow. 
I had read in the guidebook that the Christmas high season runs to the middle of January so I knew we were still in the thick of it, but I was hoping that midweek would calm down a bit. The transit system in bogota, known as transmilenio, was calling us, so after much consultation with our hotel staff, we gave it a try. Once in the terminal, there were helpers to keep us on the right track, literally! We evened transferred one time and ended up by Parque 93, a lovely and safe area with lots of restaurants. We found our way to the Bogota Beer Company for crafted beer and delicious pizza. A great first day!
We began our next day by gathering with others for a walking tour of local graffiti. It was a large group of maybe 40 with an enthusiast guide, Jeff, who is a local anthropologist. Tags, stencils, spray, murals, etc. were seen everywhere and he showed us identifiers from some of the more famous artists. Many come with a political message which gave us a good look at Colombia's interesting history. In the afternoon we finally made it up Monserrate, with a lovely small crowd of people. Beautiful views of the city were seen from many different viewpoints.
It was recommended that we visit the salt mine cathedral at the nearby town of Zipiquira, and in reading about it, we saw there was another salt mine at another town, Nemocon. A full day tour was offered through our hotel, so the next day we splurged and hired a driver to take us to both places. First was Nemocon, about 1.5 hours outside of Bogota, in a lovely pastoral puebla, in dairy country. 
We donned our hard hats and joined the Spanish tour(which meant we understood maybe 25%...thankfully there were English speakers along to help us out). It was a beautiful series of tunnels with interesting displays. Just last year, the movie "Los 33" was filmed there, about the 33 Chilean miners who were trapped in a mining accident for some 60some days, and all made it out alive. Much of the movie set was still intact , including a display of letters written to the miners from their loved ones and sent down by narrow pipes. Antonio Banderas Stars in this film and I look forward to seeing it. On to Zipiqura with the underground salt cathedral. This was a large tourist attraction that turned us off a bit but of course we continued. Yes it was impressive but had more of a religious overtone than the previous mine and not as interesting to us. We were so glad we included Nemocon in this tour to be able to see both and compare. Our driver dropped us at a very touristy restaurant which was horribly expensive and disappointing. I had tried "ajiaco santandero" the previous day (a traditional thick soup of chicken, vegetables, rice and avocado) and on this day the price was double. A tourist trap! For the most part we were finding prices of both food and hotels very inexpensive.
Throughout our time here we were planning the next stage of our travels. We were discovering how cheap it was to fly domestically here. I had thought to head to Cartegena on the northern coast but plane prices were high (because it was still high holiday season) compared to prices to the town of Santa Marta, five hours to the east. I booked 2 tickets for $150US total and we packed our bags for the next leg of our travels. We will be returning for our final three days in Bogota in early February so will see and discover more of this interesting city at a later date.