The Caribbean coast of Colombia was next stop for the trip. We would arrive in Cartagena and make our way back down to Bogota by land. We didnt book a thing and when we arrived the Colombians hit the phones hard in search for spot to lay our luggage. The centre of town was full of amazing paintings that also seemed to sweat due to the extreme humidity. Javis mum Ruthcita once again saved the day. She called us up and told us her friend had a serviced apartment we could stay in. The area was a little Miami style but the massive 14th floor flat with a rooftop pool was better then the shoe box non air conditioned rooms we were paying the same amount for in the centre. After sorting out or sleeping arrangements we watched the sun sink into the ocean, presumably heading to Australia to wake our friends and family up while we faced threats of being shot by some sketchy street lurker.