Palomino

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Another classic Colombian bus journey from Santa Marta to Palomino on public transport. Hearing shots fired, we thought we were under attack but actually it was just some party festival event.

After a long sweaty walk with our rucksacks we arrived in Paradise.

Palomino has not lost its Colombian charm and with a beautiful Caribbean beach at the end of the village it was the ideal place to end our trip.

We spent our last day nursing a slight hangover, and so headed for some food and a fresh lemonade. With the slow pace of life we were told 30 minutes for our food, and somehow it took nearly as long for our lemonades by which point we had mouths like sandpaper.

Feeling grotty we went for a pedicure in a lovely lady’s back garden, where we met her whole family. Her son was busy trying to concentrate on his maths homework but was distracted by Hayley’s 10inch nails being clipped all over the place.

Steak as our last dinner choice, Colombia you have been phenomenal.

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