Back to Barranquilla

We only spend three days in Barranquilla before we leave for Cartagena. These days are filled with visiting the school that everyone of us who has lived here has been to, visiting the museo de carnaval – an exciting museum about the colombian traditions of carnaval – as well as driving through the city in a bus and going shopping in the buena vista – a

By |August 24th, 2013|

Traveling Cabo de la Vela.

“I have always loved the desert. One sits down on a desert sand dune, sees nothing, hears nothing. Yet through the silence something throbs, and gleams…”  ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince ☾ We sit on the bus and we drive. It is 7am and everyone is tired. We drive and drive and drive. At first there still are trees and flowers

By |August 23rd, 2013|


They say, that paradise is trees filled with fruits, meadows and fields covered in flowers, beaches with crashing waves. They say that paradise is a place where you feel good and happy and nothing bad ever happens. I’ve found this place.  Tuesday is the day where we arrive in paradise. I remember horseback riding through the jungle from years ago but

By |August 22nd, 2013|


Can history be bequeathed? Can moments and a life be passed on to your descendants?  Is it possible that we do not only inherit physical traits – the colour of your eyes, the shape of my earlobe – but also feelings in a certain situation, preferences towards lifestyles? Can you have a country running in your veins? It is a long journey. Over 12

By |August 20th, 2013|
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