Many years ago, when Corona was known as just a beer, after spending six months in South America, I left him at the airport in Rio de Janeiro and returned to Israel. He went on to Colombia and Venezuela. For years I have heard from him about Santa Marta and how he was dreaming about going back. Since then we visited South America several times with our kids. Peru, Bolivia, Ecuador, and Brazil were amongst the countries we enjoyed so much. And still, I had not been to Colombia.
18 months ago during Shakira’s concert in NYC, the idea of going back to Colombia flashed in his mind and he celebrated his 50th birthday for him and his friends there.
A year passed by, and here I am in Colombia on a girls' trip (and my jewelry, of course...).
We covered it all, towns mountains, nature, culture, a lot of alcohol, dancing and laughing. Very pleasant weather and welcoming people.
But mostly the realization that we are now 50 years old, feel maximum as 40 and the Colombians estimated us as 35, and we still want and able to conquer the world.
Colombia was great to us, and I undoubtedly came back in love.