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                    <title>Palomino Day 3</title>
                    <description>Well Geoff woke up feeling better but I woke up feeling worse. Apparently we39ve caught some sort of a bug to finish off our trip. Shoot. I actually feel so bad that I can39t even really eat OR drink coffee. So we know something is really off. Thankfully Geoff has his appetite back  is eating well enough for both of us. So today was essentially a repeat of yesterday only I felt icky  Geoff</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-625513.html</link>
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                    <title>Palomino Day 2</title>
                    <description>Oh my goodness the bugs at night are crazy. There are so many sounds  calls  croaks. We were cracking up as we were falling asleep last night. There are a ton of frogs around here  they make some nutty sounds. There39s one frog that I named Dog Frog because I laid in bed listening to this dog barking for a long time. But then I realized that it was a frog not a dog at all.  The bark was so</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-625506.html</link>
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                    <title>Taganga to Palomino</title>
                    <description>Today we are up  moving slowly. Those darn tequila shots. Wow. We saw Daniel walking by this morning while we were eating breakfast out front. He39s heading to the dive shop. Lucky. Oh well we are on our way to the little beach town of Palomino today. Once we had some breakfast  of course coffee we headed to our room  slowly packed up  caught the bus out of town. We had to stop in Santa M</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-625491.html</link>
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                    <title>Taganga Day 3</title>
                    <description>Up early  repeated yesterdays breakfast before diving. I guess we don39t care if we39re paying for it...Their coffee is really good so it39s worth it. Plus we get a glass of freshly made juice  it39s been different each morning so that39s nice. Today we39re diving again with Juan our DM from yesterday  one other girl. It39s raining this morning  before our first dive w</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Santa-Marta/Taganga/blog-620407.html</link>
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                    <title>Taganga Day 2</title>
                    <description>Up early had breakfast in our hostel scrambled eggs with the typical onions  tomatoes  off to the dive shop. I had a circular conversation with one of the girls that works in the hostel where I asked if breakfast was included with the room  she never said yes but she never said no  I asked 3 different ways without getting an answer  I guess that should have indicated that we were paying fo</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Taganga/blog-615126.html</link>
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                    <title>Cartagena to Taganga</title>
                    <description>It is pouring down rain in Cartagena this morning. The same big black clouds are hovering over the city now. I sat on the balcony this morning  just watched it pour. The streets were flooding over  it was wet. I walked out to get some coffee once the rain subsided for a minute. Of course it started to pour again so I stood there on the sidewalk  watched it rain while drinking my mini cup of cof</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Taganga/blog-615125.html</link>
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                    <title>Playa Blanca to Cartagena</title>
                    <description>Last night it poured down rain. It was nuts. The wind was blowing  the rain was dumping down on us. Due to the fact that we don39t have a door or a cover on the little window we could feel the rain drops occassionally when the wind would blow just right. It was fun but very very damp. The craziest part was when the wind would really blow we could feel the entire structure sway under us. A bit</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Cartagena/blog-615124.html</link>
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                    <title>Playa Blanca Day 2</title>
                    <description>Sleeping right on the water really is amazing. It39s so nice to listen to the sounds of the Sea. However it makes everything so damp. It almost feels like it rained in the room but it39s just the moisture from the water  all the humidity. It39s just damp 100 of the time. Things will dry off in the sun but overnight they absorb all the moisture out of the air  are wet again. We slept g</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-615123.html</link>
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                    <title>Cartagena to Playa Blanca</title>
                    <description>The alarm went off 730. We fell asleep around 330. It was not a pretty morning. We both were feeling the effects of the bebidas from last night. Woo. But we have to be on the dock to catch our boat at 9 so we dealt with it. We39re heading to Playa Blanca this morning. To get there we have to take a bus to the local fisherman pier which ends up being a handful of tiny piers right next to a b</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-615122.html</link>
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                    <title>Cartagena Day 2</title>
                    <description>This morning we woke up  walked down the street to the square next to one of the cathedrals. It seems to be a hangout area for everyone  the guys that sell coffee are there. The coffee guys have several different thermoses filled with coffee coffee with milk coffee with sugar etc. The craziest thing is that they serve the coffee in these teeny tiny plastic cups that you have to hold from the </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Cartagena/blog-615118.html</link>
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                    <title>Medellin to Cartagena</title>
                    <description>Up early packed up the few things we unpacked showered made eggs  toast provided by the hostel always appreciated stowed our bags in a closet  off to see the town. Medellin is the only city in Colombia with a metro so we were pretty excited to ride on it. It39s the only city we39ve been in since we started traveling that had a metro. Our first stop was the MetroCable which is bas</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Cartagena/blog-615114.html</link>
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                    <title>Capurgana to Medillin</title>
                    <description>We decided to leave today  head inland for a day  then back to the Caribbean. So we39re up early to catch the 730 am boat. Our morning was a little hectic due to money. We hadn39t paid the dive shop yet because we didn39t have enough Pesos to pay them only dollars. So we asked Ariel to change a couple hundred dollars for us to get us to Medellin  pay our debts. It took him up until</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/Medellin/blog-614957.html</link>
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                    <title>Capurgana Day 3</title>
                    <description>Rainy season is really punctual. Ever since May started it has rained every day. Not all day long but at least at some point. Last night it poured. It was sooo loud. Now I39m sitting outside looking at all the dark clouds willing them to go away  give me some last bits of sun before we head home. It39s still warm of course  muggy  I39m wearing a sundress so I can39t really complain</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-614948.html</link>
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                    <title>Capurgana Day 2</title>
                    <description>All I can say is Wow It was roasty toasty last night. I woke up so many times drenched in sweat. It39s super muggy  there isn39t the slightest breeze blowing into our room  the electricity goes on  off  when it39s off Wow The fan doesn39t work  the temperature in the room is probably 105. Seriously. Ugh.  It was honestly one of the hottest nights of sleep yet  it39s not rea</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-614936.html</link>
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                    <title>Kuna Yala to Capurgana Colombia</title>
                    <description>We slept for so long. It39s actually quite comfortable sleeping in a hammock. We were up early almost with the sun. We39ve decided to try  catch a cargo boat that goes from here to Puerto Obaldia. We were told they come through in the morning usually  accept passengers for a small fee. So we packed up  headed to the main dock to wait. Well we waited  waited  waited. The waiting was ac</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Colombia/blog-612777.html</link>
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                    <title>Panama City to Mulatupo Kuna Yala</title>
                    <description>I woke up to the alarm going off which it had been doing for several minutes. The next thing I heard is the cab driver telling the night guy my name. Crap. We went out  talked with taxi dude  he was totally ok with it all  said he39d come back later to get us. Whew. We went right back to sleep for another hour. Too early. We got up got packed  headed out to the airport. We39re flying </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Central-America-Caribbean/Panama/Kuna-Yala/Archipielago-de-San-Blas/blog-612771.html</link>
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                    <title>Panama City Day 4</title>
                    <description>I39m sitting on the patio at our hostel this morning  listening to this crazy guy truly crazy harrass a taxi driver about taking him to the airport. The only reason I noticed is because I heard the exact same conversation last night while sitting here. It39s funny because the guy is dressed really nice  he looks normal. But apparently he only wants to go to the airport. The best part is </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Central-America-Caribbean/Panama/Panama/Panama-City/blog-612766.html</link>
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                    <title>Panama City Day 3</title>
                    <description>Today I drank my usual numerous cups of coffee until Geoff woke up. Then we made some egg sandwiches  headed out to mail our last box home. Today was a very long day solely devoted to mailing that stupid box. Before we left we had to pack up all our stuff  move to the dorms for the night. Our room was reserved  we didn39t mention that we were staying until this morning so we39re S.O.L.  </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Central-America-Caribbean/Panama/Panama/Panama-City/blog-612574.html</link>
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                    <title>Panama City Day 2</title>
                    <description>I woke up really early today. Someone walked down the stairs over our head with a roller suitcase  went bang bang bang down each step. It was around 530 am. Really thoughtful. I39m sure the entire hostel heard them. So I39m up  typing  waiting for a more appropriate hour to go out  buy some coffee. At 7 I headed out  walked a bit. It39s still a bit sketchy feeling at this time of d</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Central-America-Caribbean/Panama/Panama/Panama-City/blog-612571.html</link>
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                    <title>Santa Catalina to Panama City</title>
                    <description>Travel day. Woohoo said with very little enthusiasm. I guess I shouldn39t complain. There aren39t very many of these days left for us. We39ll be home before we know it. The countdown is on 22 days to go. Yikes.We packed up  made a quick breakfast sandwich to start us off right. We caught our first bus in Santa Catalina at 715 am. My favorite passenger today was the guy who got on the</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Central-America-Caribbean/Panama/Panama/Panama-City/Casco-Viejo/blog-612566.html</link>
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