
Flag of Colombia
I chose Colombia for our winter escape because the country has more species of birds than any other in the world. It also has a diversity of climate and altitude unmatched by any but a few other countries. I thought it would be similar to Ecuador (which we toured a few years ago), and physically it is, although much larger. It’s the 26th largest country in the world! We made hardly a dent in four weeks.

Unbelievably steep Andes
It boasts hot steamy jungle, sere deserts and very tall, steep mountains as the Andes dwindle from the heights of the south to sea level in the north. Mid-altitude climate is mild all year. It has a long Pacific coastline that is relatively undeveloped, and a Caribbean coastline that is more populated. Colombia has only two seasons, wet and dry.
I will tell you now; Colombia is not ready for do-it-yourself travel. Because of the FARC initiated guerilla war starting in the 1960’s and ending in 2017 (there are still a few dangerous pockets), the country hasn’t had a chance to catch up to the more tourist friendly countries in the region, like Peru and Ecuador. Not that they aren’t trying…they are; but infrastructure improvements are still in the beginning stages. Which means in tourist terms: the roads and traffic congestion are horrific. Google maps will lead you on non-existent routes. Give them at least 5 years and they’ll be ready for do-it-yourselfers.
Birding tours are available and recommended at present. Lodges catering to international clientele are lovely and found in out-of-the-way locations surrounded by wilderness. That being said, there is too much pressure on wildlife from overpopulation, logging, mining, grazing, oil production, and agriculture. Wildlife trafficking is also a huge problem.
Another raging problem for Colombia, (also Peru and Brazil), is what to do with all the current Venezuelan refugees. Budgets and options are limited. Tent camps and begging refugees are sad sights.
Despite the handicaps, Colombians are making a valiant effort to attract tourists. It’s a beautiful country with gentle, lovely people (until they get behind a steering wheel).
Spending two weeks in Cartagena going to a Spanish school before renting a car and heading out, was a gentle introduction to the country. Cartagena avoided the recent death of tourism because it’s a favorite stop on the Caribbean cruise ship circuit. Its historic attractions and safety, have kept it bursting with tourists. The city itself has close to a million inhabitants, but the beautifully preserved historic Old Town (a UNESCO world heritage site) and the upscale Bocagrande sections are what draw visitors.
Map of the Old Town area, a small part of a city of almost a million people.
Founded in 1533, Cartagena de Indias became the main port in the Caribbean for Spanish mischief in the New World. Surrounded by thirteen kilometers of Las Murallas (walls), the original settlers tried to defend themselves from foreign invaders and pirates.

Part of the fortifications built in early 1600’s to defend the city from invaders and pirates

From El Castillo the walls are visible around Old Town. The high rises of Bocagrande are visible in the background.
They augmented their defenses with several forts, but the greatest fortress ever built by the Spaniards is El Castillo de San Felipe de Barajas which sits on a knoll on the other side of a canal from the old city. Construction began in 1657 to enlarge the small fort built in 1630. It was never taken although many attempts were made; the most formidable in 1741 by a huge British fleet (186 ships manned by 25,000 soldiers) which outnumbered a ragtag outfit of 2500 poorly trained Spanish defenders.

View of El Castillo from the city walls. The white building behind the Castillo, on the highest hill in the area, is the Convento de la Popa founded in 1607 by Augustine monks.

The fortress was reclaimed from rampant vegetation and neglect starting in 1984 when the area was declared a World Heritage Site. They still are working on parts of it.

Steep walls of El Castillo.

Craig joins me after the two weeks of classes. He shows here the pose used by almost every tourist getting their picture taken.
The city’s aldabas (door knockers) found on many doors in town, originated in medieval times. They were the ultimate status symbol; a constant reminder of your place in Cartagenian society. The size indicated your social status and wealth. Beyond the size was the symbolic meaning of the item itself. The designs corresponded to the owner’s profession. For example, the lizard represented royalty; a result of the Spanish influence, while a fish or mermaid denoted the merchant class, particularly those that sourced from the sea. And on and on until today there are many designs.

Turtle door knocker.

Grand door with knocker and the little grilled peep hole on the right.

Lion knocker.

Another view of Old Town from the Castillo. Notice the large mural on the building farthest left.
Salesmen and women line the streets. There are numerous ways to make a living in the city.

Colorfully dressed women aren’t just selling fruit. Before I knew these ladies get paid for taking their pictures, I thought I was taking a surreptitious shot. Wrong. She marched over and demanded her tip.

A working woman who didn’t see me take a quick picture: just as well.

This is what the fruit ladies expect tourists to do.

Fruit of all sort is available and delicious.

Pitiful Pedro and his girlfriend.

Young girl returns with lunch.

Tree growing from under the pavement.

Large plaza, one of several.

Buildings are painted in bold tropical colors.

Streets are lined with flowers.

Not that there aren’t still some fixer-uppers.

More street scenes.

Churches loom over the skyline.

Flavor of the city. Neither is trying to get her picture taken. Finally, no posing.

Torices, the neighborhood I lived in, is a working class hood. Boys play footie barefoot with minimal goal nets.

Touristas with cameras are not welcome here. I mostly kept the camera out of sight.

India Catalina.
The India Catalina statue stands alone, high above the riverside park. It was erected to honor an indigenous girl of fourteen who was abducted by the Spanish conquistadors in 1509. She returned at age 22 with Pedro de Heredia (a Spanish big wig) to act as an interpreter. She is credited with being a peacemaker between the numerous warring tribes.
There is a central park (Parque del Centenario) with a rather amazing array of animals living in it. It’s not a big park, and I fear the sloths and monkeys will not be able to survive the inbreeding.
Three-toed sloths make it their home. An interesting fact about sloths…for some reason they don’t defecate while in the trees. They must come down to the base. I didn’t think I’d ever see this, but lo and behold one young fellow let me watch.

“Ah, sweet relief”

Mother sloth holds her baby.

Large iguana patrols the park.

Cotton-top Tamarins are endemic and an highly endangered species. Hand gives an idea of size. They are very tiny primates.

Native only to northwestern Colombia, their habitat is in critical condition.

How hot was it? Even dogs melt in the daytime Caribbean heat.

Blue-crowned Parakeets in the park.

Baby Black Vulture survives on its own in the park. How cute is that?
Another charming feature of Cartagena is the ubiquitous graffiti art. I’ll pick only a few of the hundreds of good ones. Some cover entire buildings, others are tucked into more discreet niches.

Our favorite pizza joint near our last Airbnb stop in the Getsemani district…once for working class laborers, now very trendy.

Not graffiti, but our corner store was too picturesque to leave out.

Japanese tourists under some watchful eyes.

Getsemani graffiti

This one covered almost an entire block.

A crumbling wall provided an interesting canvas for someone.

And last, a tourist calls home from under the sea. Adios, until the next chapter.