OK, it was only one night, but it was Colombia.
Horrible traveling that far for such a short stay ... 6am flight from San Francisco, 6 hours to Miami, change planes and a further 5 hours to Bogota. With transfers and time difference, it meant getting into my hotel at 11pm, just as the bar was shutting. All the warnings about crime meant I wasn't about to go bar-hopping, so that was that.
An early start the following morning, giving some training in the IBM office, and at mid-day I was back in a taxi to the airport, for the same butt-shredding return journey.
Got home at half past mid-night on Friday, and spent the weekend trying to sleep my way back to perkiness.
What was Bogota like? Damned if I know.
No comments:
Post a Comment