My travels through South America.

A Rainy, Snowy Lagoon

December 8, 2007
Day 801

El Cocuy National Park Trip Day 5

I was up at dawn again and started walking as soon as possible to avoid the daily bad afternoon weather. Today, however, was cloudy and rainy from the beginning. At one point, the freezing rain was driving so hard into my face… Read More: A Rainy, Snowy Lagoon »

Drunk with Pleasure

December 7, 2007
Day 800

El Cocuy National Park Trip Day 4

I got up at first light today and left the relative comfort of my tent for the freezing cold conditions outside. Last night's rain turned into a sheet of ice that covered the fly of my tent this morning, and I had… Read More: Drunk with Pleasure »

The Early Milk Truck

December 6, 2007
Day 799

El Cocuy National Park Trip Day 3

Everyone I talked to yesterday, including the park ranger, the refuge owner, and the owner of my hotel told me that the milk truck left at 5:30 in the morning, and could drop me off near the refuge. I began looking for… Read More: The Early Milk Truck »

Guican, One Day Late

December 5, 2007
Day 798

El Cocuy National Park Trip Day 2

I took the first bus out of Soata this morning at 7:00 AM. It was another terrific journey as we went higher and higher to the point where I caught my first glimpse of snow in Colombia. But the trip felt a… Read More: Guican, One Day Late »

Trouble on the Road

December 4, 2007
Day 797

El Cocuy National Park Trip Day 1

I was up early this morning and got a taxi to the bus station in time to catch the 6:00 AM bus to Malaga. It was a long ride over beautiful terrain where we constantly headed up and down the area's peaks… Read More: Trouble on the Road »

My Worst Illness Yet

November 30-December 3, 2007
Day 793-796

Eduardo, ever the Renaissance man, informed me that he was taking classes in poetry at the local university. I went with him to a recital, and was subsequently forced to read a poem to everyone in Spanish in which I didn't understand half the words. During the recital… Read More: My Worst Illness Yet »

The J Peterman of Colombia

November 29, 2007
Day 792

My next destination after adventurous San Gil was Bucaramanga, set near the Andes on the way to Venezuela. There wasn't much there in the way of tourism, but Manisha, the Indian girl I met in Manizales, recommended that I meet a friend of hers who lived in B-town. Ana… Read More: The J Peterman of Colombia »