I got to revisit one of my favorite places in Colombia this week.  I hadn't meant to set it up as my last trip outside of Bogota, but it just worked out that way.  Two words:  Monkey Island.    ...

No shit there he was.... it's one of those stories. Traveling down the highway in Tennessee, at 8:45 am, Nate was asleep on the couch of the RV (buckled in) and Scott was tired but full of coffee and ready...

Today is the day to see Old Faithful.  It goes off consistently every 90 minutes, plus or minus 13 minutes.  I woke up and checked the schedule to get an idea of when we should drop by and I see...