Got up at
10 Friday morning and FaceTimed home. Mom told me I could stay in South America
longer if I wanted to, if I'd more traveling to do it'd be ok if I missed
Christmas. About 12 I jumped on a bus which took me straight to the bus
station, handy, but my bag also counted as a passenger apparently so I paid
1400 for me and 1400 for my bag, gotta love Colombia! At the bus station no one
spoke any English so again my limited Spanish was tested, I booked myself onto
the 2 o clock bus. The bus was stopping in Barenquilla before going to
Catagena, total journey was gonna be 4 hours. In typical Colombian fashion the
bus was 6 and a half hours long and then a taxi ride that lasted the bones of
an hour as the driver had no idea where he was going. Checked into El Viajero
no problems and headed out to find somewhere to eat. Found a lovely pizza
restaurant but it was a bit pricey 38,000 for a medium pizza - ah it must be
huge. It wasn't but it was lovely. Just after I ordered a guy Alex who I'd
briefly met in Taganga walked in, so he sat with me and we decided we'd both
head to Medellin Monday, and do the mud volcano together. Got back to the
Hostel around 10 and it was pretty quiet so decided I'd go to bed and watch
something on Netflix. Got up at 9 for my free breakfast on Saturday and headed
out for a walk around Cartagena with Alex, we walked along the walls and around
some cool squares. Went to a really nice restaurant 'La Bistro' for lunch,
where we got fish soup and then a huge fish for main, it was great. Got back to
the hostel just in time to watch Australia break the English hearts, quite
enjoyable really. We decided we were gonna go to café del mar to watch the
sunset, as always on route we stopped off in a bar that claimed to make the
best mojitos in town, would have been rude not to. We got to the café and got
great seats by the wall, with gorgeous views of the city and sea.
Obviously
we'd met people in the mojito bar and promised we'd join them for another
drink. They had come down from America just for the weekend, Thursday till
Monday morning where they were headed straight back to work. Saturday night was
decent, barely slept and was up at 8.30 to go do the mud volcano. We were on a
bus for an hour to get to the volcano. Changed into our togs climbed up a
couple of steps and got into the volcano, got about a 5 minute massage and then
just chilled in the mud for about 45 minutes. To wash off you walked 40 metres
to a lagoon where local woman are waiting to wash you, they weren't shy
sticking there fingers in my ears and ripping my togs off. Of course nothing is
free, and once we'd showered everybody was over looking for money. After we
were taken to a nice beach, where we got lunch and then just hung out on the
beach for 2 hours. Absolutely craving a kebab, myself, Alex and Denise headed
out to find a good old doner. The one place we'd found online was shut down,
plan B! Street food, Alex had heard about some guys that apparently make huge
burgers for 6000, a lot cheaper than the pizza. The burgers were unreal, we
stood there for 10 minutes watching these guys make plates of food and burgers,
like 10/15 at a time,they'd serve them up and then go onto the next set.
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