So far our hotels in Colombia have had one uniform feature: No windows. No windows in the room, so dark, closed-in spaces. Our hotel in Santa Fe was no exception. It was pretty gross, actually, and so we headed out to walk around the tiny little town.
|I felt pretty harrowed. Driving in Medellin will do that to me.|
|The courtyard in the restaurant -- our view, which we preferred to the view of our food. Meh.|
|the view out the back of our hotel|
We went back for one more walk through town, enjoying the evening feeling. It's a charming little town, with at least three giant churches.
|sunset starting to happen behind the big church|
|the quiet of a weeknight in Santa Fe, which apparently gets crazy busy on the weekend, with people from Medellin|
After a strange night of sleep in the pitch-black room (but with a green laser light in my eyes from the air conditioner mounted up at the ceiling), we had breakfast in the hotel and hit the road for San Jeronimo. Now THAT was quite a story.