GHL Comfort Hotel Costa Azul
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
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Today. Was. Awesome. We started out with a great breakfast at the hotel, right next to the massive pool, and with a view of the beach. It was beautiful. We finished breakfast and headed out into the town of Santa Marta. We got a taxi to La Quinta de San Pedro, which is where Simon Bolivar lived and died. It was interesting to see where he lived, …
I got up this morning after another great night’s sleep at Colombia at Home. This has been a brilliant place to stay. I can’t wait to come back here someday. I packed up my stuff and checked out and then went into the city. I’d been told that I needed to check out the Museo del Oro (Gold Museum), so I made sure to get there today …
At around 1:30am we awoke to find ourselves not moving so we went back to sleep. At 2:30 we still hadn't moved so Chris went to investigate why. When he returned he still had no idea what the hold up was. There was a truck in front of us and no one else, so why were we stopped. Eventually more cars and trucks turned up and passed us, but just up around the corner the road seemed to be blocked as they didn't get far. At around 5:30am we made it to what was ...
... drinking water and a crocodile runs up and grabs it and drags it into the water. It was very dark, we didn't have a powerful flashlight, and no one was willing to get too close to the water banks so we didn't see the body of the caimans. But we did see the eyes moving through the water with the help of the flashlight we had. We saw at least 3 caimans! It became clear the caimans weren't going to come out of the water so we headed back to the campsite and all went to ...
... stuff. Cheers.
I went climbing around on some of the rocks looking for good pictures, and so did Ed. Luke took the time to read on a rock in the middle of the stream in a sort of zen-like pose. I couldn't help but feel like we were in an... old place. There are no words that really fit any better. It's like something undisturbed from a million years ago.
Maybe it was the rocks that had been gently carved by the water, smoothed and polished to perfection. Maybe ...