Going Back to Cali

So much has happened over the last month or so that it’s become hard for me to keep track of exactly what I’ve done, where, with whom — and whether I’ve done these adventures the justice of writing about them. I realize I’m backtracking a little here, but I have about 2000 new photos to edit and sort through, and timeliness has never been my strong point, anyways.

I know I’ve written a bit here and there about my trip to Cali in May — mostly food-related, since that’s the driving factor behind the majority of my travel-based decisions. But Cali is more than just fruity, ice-creamy treats and women with an impressive commitment to intense plastic surgery enhancement — though those are both important cultural factors. I spent most of my time in Cali at the house of my friend’s family, involved in wedding-related festivities, so I didn’t have as much time as usual to do touristy sightseeing. Still, I did manage to capture a few non-nuptial snaps, both in the city and on the gorgeous, exhaustingly long bus ride back to Bogotá.

Sadly, I don’t have any creepy photographic proof of any of the plethora of impressive fake butts parading around Cali at all hours — you’re just going to have to imagine them for yourselves.

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  1. Pingback: Salento: My Happy Place in Colombia | a year without peanut butter

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