bittrail around the world
My story of working and traveling the world at the same time. (That’s how it all started anyways, now it’s just my travel blog)
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
The trip back to Switzerland brought me first to Bogota with a 3 hours stay, then to Madrid with a 6 hours stay. Even in Madrid the temperatures were already freezing cold, how would it be in Switzerland?
I had problems in the transit because of some new EU security regulations that doesn’t allow you to take liquids on board, not even water. I had to argue a good while with the security person there to make him understand that I had to wait six hours in the terminal and I had no intention of throwing away my water. I insisted on keeping my water and after he asked his supervisor finally I was allowed to go.
If you ever get to Cartagena or Colombia look for one of the Juan Valdez coffee shops. I am not a big coffee drinker but what I’ve tasted there was certainly one of its kind, try the “Tinto campesino”.
On my way back I suddenly realized: Two years ago I started here leaving in one direction and after two year I found back from another. It was an amazing thought. Long ago I realized how big the world is and can’t really agree with people when they fly over the Atlantic in a few hours and because of that think that the world is small.
Over Pereira and Manizales I continued to Medellin. There it was the same story, because of rain I pretty much dropped all my plans and only went to walk some famous street at night. Around Christmas time they close down that street and put up lots of Christmas lights.
I had another problem. Where to go next? I thought of flying to the Dominican Republic or going back for a visit to Switzerland. I choose to do the second one. After the visit to the first travel agency I thought I would have to change my plans because they told me that there is no space on any flight leaving Colombia before January. In the second agency they told me that they had space but it was incredibly expensive. So I went on to a third, where to my surprise they made me a very good offer, even for non Christmas time it would have been.
A funny thing I noticed while walking the streets was a huge lineup of people, from the end of the line I couldn’t even see where the line started, so I walked along the line, making circles around phones and other “obstacles”. Then it made a 90 degree angle and went into another street, so I walked there as well until I finally reached some kind of financial office or bank where people probably got their paychecks cached in. The line was over 2 blocks long and it was really funny to watch, probably much more fun then standing at the end of this line, knowing that you had a whole day of waiting ahead of you.
Another ride, again through beautiful landscape, brought me to Popayan, where I spent another night. The weather wasn’t very good and so I decided to continue the next day to Cali and then straight to Armenia.
In the morning I went to the bus station and found a bus to the border city of Tulcan right away. Unfortunately I didn’t find any international busses that would cross the border, so I would have to do so myself with taxies. It was a nice 5 or 6 hour ride with beautiful sights. Crossing the border was no problem at all, taking two taxies, one on each side. In Ipiales there was still time to take a bus to Pasto where I spent the night in Hotel Rey del Sur, which was a very good deal for Colombian standards, hotels and pretty much everything else here is more expensive as in Ecuador. The ride from Ipiales to Pasto is amazing, it’s a beautiful landscape and the road goes along a narrow and steep valley; just another route that would be perfect to do by bike. Unfortunately I don’t have any photos of this region because the windows of the bus were so dirty and dark. Sit on the right side of the bus to have the best view.
Originally I planned to travel north along the coast all the way to Esmeraldas, but somehow I had lost the hope to find a really nice beach around here and I took off towards Quito again. I didn’t want to go the same way that I came from over Guayaquil, so I chose to take a different route. It was definitely a mistake. I started at 8 in the morning and arrived in Quito at 1 o’clock in the night. I had to change buses 4 times and always got the slowest one, in addition I think some people blocked the street heading into Quito from the south so the last bus had to take a longer route just to get into Quito. That was definitely too much for a trip that could be done in maybe 9 or 10 hours so I took another day off just to recover from that.
I spent my day walking along the beach.


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