Hotel El Prado
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... food in obstacles, and hang them in different locations, to simulate the effort of finding food in the wild. The male baboon is very relaxed, knowing that he is the strongest, picking at the bag and munching at ease. The female baboon, on the other hand, keeps a look out for danger, and keeping her eye on the male, stuffing her face with food, which she will eat later, when she finds a location she deems safe. She also waits for the ...
... a holiday, they were all closed. As it is not the best area of town, we opted to head home and find food there. Naturally, when you don't need a cab, there are tons honking at you to see if you want a ride, and when you do want one, they are nowhere to be seen! We ended up with a hilarious driver, who was showing off his dance moves, and telling us all about the gas and electrical company and the naval base. He kept us entertained! I think he was trying to joke with us too, but ...
... or post. Ironically, the center of the earthquake was right where we had been traveling two weeks ago --- in La Guajira. If you remember my pictures ---- there are miles and miles, actually kilometers and kilometers and hectares, of nothing. Thus, thankfully, there were no injuries and no damages.
All is and safe; Life is Good!
... Donuts, Folgers Black Silk or even Pete's; I have my (rich, dark; milk added) coffee sitting right next to me. In Colombia it's "Juan Valdez" coffee that's the best to drink.
Juan Veldez is an interesting company! It operates as a cooperative business of coffee growers which was first organized in 1927 ...
... the pain. Then, it happened again. The piercing pain through and through. I could feel the paint through my entire ear canal. I jumped off my bed, screaming "Mami". I ran out my room screaming and crying hysterically as I ran to her in the backyard. She was confused and startled and I didn't know how to explain it to her, that there was something in my ear. The feeling is unexplainable - helplessness of not being able to get it out of your ear while listening to ...