Spending an autumn weekend in Seville

We landed, straight through passport control and then we hit the taxi queue. Hundreds of people in front of us all looking to get to the same place no doubt and a trickle of taxis coming through. It’s a Friday night, perhaps they had better things to be doing with themselves! The taxi fare starts…

Colombia, coffee and chocolate…

Back on the road alone again, my lovely polish tour mate had left me in a hurry as she was notified that her flight 90 minutes later to Bogota had been cancelled.  She needed that flight to ensure that she got her connecting flight to Europe.  Welcome to Colombia where they cancel flights when they…