So a crazy dash in airplanes, taxis, buses, and what not across the country in just one day. Running early from Manizles, to Bogota, all the way north to the infamous colonial town of Villa de Leyva. I arrived just after dark around 7pm. Villa de Leyva was certainly the picture of romance, and since I was all alone, it made me feel very lonely- something I had not felt in a while. I walked the streets entering all the posadas trying to encounter something I could afford. Everything was terribly expensive, but I had no doubts and all the confidence in my Colombia. Sure enough I encountered a cheap empty, cute hostel around a pleasant corner. The young owners, Alex and Liliana were incredibly warm and hospitable. I dropped my stuff and marched off
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