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.
I jammed on the breaks. The needle drops from 75 mph down to 45 in a very short space of highway. Everything from the back of the RV moved forward. Scott calmly took off his headphones, looking at me. Him,...
In order to see Antelope Canyon, I routed us through Denver thinking that surely the weather would be good by mid-May. As we were heading in that direction, they got 3 feet of snow. Fluke. I wasn't worried. One of...
The Colombians love any excuse to throw a party. They even have 1 word for what we call a “going away party”. They call it a despedida (a lot less klude-y, in my opinion). I’ve seen enough people leave...