It’s a breezy day as I walk through the financial district of Bogota. I’ve never been to this part of the city before, but it’s like a mini-Manhattan. A few turns of the shoulder and I’m in an upscale neighborhood. Money is intimidating. It’s one of those things you either have or don’t have. Guess... Continue Reading →
It’s a breezy day as I walk through the financial district of Bogota. I’ve never been to this part of the city before, but it’s like a mini-Manhattan. A few turns of the shoulder and I’m in an upscale neighborhood. Money is intimidating. It’s one of those things you either have or don’t have. Guess... Continue Reading →
Colombian Nights by Casey Nordbak The only thing I know about my life is that I don’t want to live it normally- that’s how I ended up in Colombia. It helps to have an equally impractical buddy ready to take these leaps with you. Jack gives me a call. “Hey, man, want to move down... Continue Reading →
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