San Fernando Real Hotel
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- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Continental Breakfast
- Drycleaning onsite
- Refrigerator in room
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... pulled up and we loaded in. He told us the bus companies arrange a taxi at that pick up spot. He took us straight to a hostel that he appeared to own. We later found out he runs a tour business in San Augustin and this is how he ropes people in. The owner of the bundling collects money and nothing else. Fernando, the guy who brought us there, sets people up with tours and gets them whatever they need so people will do the tours with him. He set us up at ...
... laughed a lot. It was really refreshing to meet some locals outside of the hostels I've been in the past few days. I didn't bring my backpack with me so I couldn't go stay at Valeria's this night so we made plans to meet up the next day instead and I left to go play on the buses on my way to the hostel. When I got back to the hostel, Jan was hanging out in the room and we both wanted to go check out a salsa bar. Despite all ...
By this time in my trip, I thought my Spanish was pretty good. I could fully understand conversations and was starting to get more confident speaking...that was until a Colombian tried to speak to me and I had absolutely no idea what he was saying. Nada! I was so shocked! Everyone had said that Colombian Spanish was the easiest to understand, but I found it so hard. It may be because I had studied Argentinian Spanish and spent a lot of time with ...
... at the end of a flying leg at one point. He was centimetres from getting his ass kung fu'd
It's a good time to be in Colombia as yesterday they beat Uruguay to reach the World Cup quarter finals for the first time in their history. The streets were crazy after the final whistle, people hanging out of and sitting on top of moving cars, waving flags and throwing flower at gringos. I may have been caught in a crossfire and covered in what I think was flour but I couldn't ...
... dropped off in the middle of the busiest road ever, and ended up in Hotel Las Vegas. We spent the days looking around the city, meeting absolute nutters on one beach and then being kicked off another by a policeman. The first evening, we drank the Colombian spirit Aguardiente and danced in the street, with a notable lesson in the very sensual reggaeton and champeta. Our last night in Cartagena, we were approached by some old rich Chilean men, who were ...