Viajunto

This is not where it ends. They have a fucking jacuzzi in the bathroom and if this weren’t enough on the third floor is a swimming pool and sauna and bet your sweet ass we went swimming and sweating again. My arrival in Bogotá couldn’t start any better: The plane arrives on time which is pretty unique for the VivaColombia airline, everybody who ever went with them knows what I’m talking about. It’s like Spirit in the States or RyanAir in Europe. Interesting was that it was the same flight attendant than on my first flight from Cali to Medellín. You know the one with the really huge buttocks. She couldn’t remember me. Talk about service hey. Anyhow the flight was on time but it took forever until I got my backpack but well. Outside of the airport my old friend Tito picked me up. After being at so many airports recently (17 in total) it’s so nice to be picked up. Nothing to worry about how to get anywhere. It’s almost perfect. First we go to his parents’ house which is a bit out of