Colombia welcomed us with warm hearts and warm weather. I think I swelled up from the heat. Looks like Colombians like orange colors for clothing, building, paintings and fruits, where ever you turned there was orange. Even Stella was wearing orange that day. We visited an old monastery on top of the hill with gorgeous view of Cartagena, an old fortress which was way to hot for me to climb up and of course Cartagena, city of a million colours (mainly orange). My mom was super excited watching goldsmiths making jewelry with columbian jade. There wouldn’t be a trip if we didn’t see monkeys and parrots in the end. The good news was that they were not in captivity. I finally lots my first tooth.
