It was a warm Medellin night. My Dutch friend Gerard and I didn’t like the nightclub we were in. It didn’t have many people – just a dark, empty space with Spanish music. We left looking for another place. We saw a group of four or five party-goers heading down the...
On Saturday, April 12, 2014, I saw many beautiful Colombian women while walking past security at Jose Maria Cordova Airport. I felt my first trip to South America and Medellin was going to be great for me. The warm air was comforting compared to Toronto, neither too...
