A hike on the Iztaccíhuatl.
Basically a very, very old monolith.
Alleys, colorful houses, creepy stories.
Last July, during our trip to Colombia, three friends and I left the touristy streets of Cartagena in the early hours of the morning, in search of a different side of the Colombian Caribbean. So far we had seen pretty, colourful streets and tasted delicious food, but everything we had read about Tayrona seemed to… Continue reading Walking El Tayrona
On our third day in the Mayan Riviera, we drove north for two hours, from Playa del Carmen to a town called Chiquilá, to take a ferry to Holbox island (pronounced holbósh). Despite the island's very recent popularity, we were a bit disapointed to see that a lot of people were going there, huge ferries… Continue reading Holbox
White sand, clear blue water... and a lot of tourists.
From ruins to matcha, everything I loved about Tulum.