Neiva, Colombia
Our lift to Neiva was mostly comfy but the hostel owner who was driving us was moody and drove like a lunatic - but then again he was French so really it was to be expected. By the time we got to Neiva we decided we were too tired to face another long 6-7 hour bus journey - not the 4 hour journey that we had been told about by the French hostel owner. This meant a trip around town in a taxi looking for a reasonably priced, clean, safe hotel which we found at Hote...