Prior to arriving I
could name three famous Colombians, two footballers, Rene Higuita and
Valderamma and one of the most infamous drug lords of all time, Pablo
Escobar. It’s an interesting trio and
if you had to field a World XI of Flamboyant Characters of the past few decades
you could argue a sound case for including each, their starting positions
however may take a bit longer.
Strangely enough not
all Colombians take after these three chaps, however from my time here there is
a definite zest for life and they know how to enjoy themselves. I’d actually never intended to come to
Colombia and it was only an opportune breakfast in Melbourne with a persuasive
Bogota native prior to leaving that caused me to change my schedule and pencil
in a week in Colombia.
Bogota from La Candelaria |
Mini-Mal Restaurateur, Eduardo |
Bogota itself is a sprawling city of around 8 million, groaning under the weight of the associated traffic. It is not however in the same league as Sao Paulo and there are, and have been definite steps towards traffic management and making the city a more accessible location. Primary amongst these is the dedicated and separated bus lane system that runs through the city, a cheaper and effective alternative to constructing a rail network. Prior to the introduction of this network the bus system was a multitude of smaller privately owned buses that will pick up and set down from any location, causing congestion and general traffic chaos. These buses still exist, but by all accounts not to the previous extent.
As evidenced by the
well heeled and moneyed Colombians the country feels like it is rapidly climbing
out of the hole caused by the years lost fighting drug cartels and Pablo
Escobar in particular. A bemusing
legacy from this time are Pablo’s hippos, while there are countless examples of
the damage caused by introduced species, it will / would be fascinating to see
if over time the Colombian hippos evolve differently to their African brethren, potentially developing an innate ability to salsa on cue.
Cartagena Old Town |
After the cool of Cusco and similar conditions in Bogota I was hanging out for some heat and so booked myself a few days in Cartagena on the Caribbean Sea. Cartagena is hot and humid, about 33 during the day, dropping to 27 in the evening. Established in the 15th century it's historical significance stems from its ideal location for the Spanish conquistadors to ship the gold plundered from South America back to Spain without circumnavigating Panama. As such the old walled town and fortifications are full of magnificent Spanish villas and intertwined narrow streets. The culture is also a blend of African Caribbean and Latin America making for a heady mix and a lively nightlife, as experienced by the US Secret Service. Added to this are stunning beaches and islands off the coast, that I and some other peeps from the hostel took in on a day trip.
The time in Cartagena effectively ended the South American leg of my trip, which has felt like a taster that leaves me wanting more and to explore in greater depth what each country has to offer.
The time in Cartagena effectively ended the South American leg of my trip, which has felt like a taster that leaves me wanting more and to explore in greater depth what each country has to offer.
Islas del Rosaris |
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