Touching the hand of God 

Underground salt cathedral close to Bogota 

Feeling small in Salento, Colombia 

Locombia

So we've made it to Colombia at last and so far it's been more than worth the hassle. Got into Cali yesterday after a dusty six hour ride in an A-team van (see pics) from San Agustin to Popayan and another slightly less arse-numbing three hours to here. Hit the salsa clubs of Cali last night. Fanastic atmosphere. Pity I can't dance.
North to Salento from here and then on to Bogota for the international theatre festival where I'll be performing the role of El Kurt in a spanish version of 'The Sound of Music'. Ah the memories.....

Pensive Aoife 

Our tree-house 

View from the hammock 

Recently discovered tombs. Colours well preserved. 

Back to San Agustin 

Great vista 

Aoife and her trusty steed 

Tally-ho 

Mountainside rock carving. Reminded me of a Sheela na Gig.... 

The falls 

A crocodile shaped tombstone with a sacrificial altar in the background 

A fading face on the pillar of a San Agustin tomb 

Outside San Agustin 

Our transport to San Agustin. A bit tight in the back. 

Popayan 

Note in our room in Popayan