Mike, a slightly shady American, asks me where I'm headed Not sure except back to the USA, but if I stay in South America, I'll go to Medellin, Colombia.
No debate. Medellin, they say, is the place to go. Climate, scenery, prices, charm, and the most beautiful women in the world.
Glasses raised and offers to go with me. I don't say it but I am a bit frightened at crossing any border with some of these guys. I bite the last of my El Vaquero and go.
Pictures of Paolo and his staff are forthcoming.
I needed this male offset to the disastrous episode of the previous day.
No comments:
Post a Comment