The few days before I was supposed to leave Colombia I didn´t sleep well. There was a question “should I stay or should I go?” hanging over my head.
Since I was fifteen I dreamed of being, living, knowing South America.
And here I was. Finally after all the obstacles I found on the way.
After six months of wandering through Antioquian village I still wasn´t satisfied.
“Why to return back if there are many more places to discover?”
I lost the flight back to Europe.
I was obliged to leave Colombian land in order to gain tourist visa.
The trip to Panamá was pretty dangerous- in a small boat against furious ocean waves.
But I did it and here I am again in Colombia- satisfied and happy because this country is like that!