My seat number on the LAN Airlines flight from Bogota to Cartagena was 13C, which made me smile. Most airlines employ the childish practice of omitting the 13th row from their seating charts (as many skyscrapers skip the 13th floor as well) so I felt this was at least an enlightened start to this leg of my Colombia/Brazil photo trip. Honestly, I’ve never seen nor heard of an incident where only the 13th row crashed while every other passenger arrived unharmed and in one piece.
Despite the relatedly short two-hour flight between the two Colombian cities you soon realize upon arriving that they are worlds apart in almost every other way. I’ve spent quite a bit of time in Bogota and I’ve found it to be rather cold (elevation 8700 feet) and perpetually cloudy. The city is bathed in somber grey tones and it’s citizens wear dark colors and serious demeanors. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a delightful city. You know I love you, Bogota.
Cartagena is an eye-opening contrast. The weather is hot and sunny. People wander the streets in surf shorts and immodest bikinis while upbeat and cheerful music blares from every street corner. It could be one of the happiest and most colorful cities on Earth.
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