So we're sitting in hammocks outside the hostel sipping beer whilst watching a lightning storm over the mountains in the distance. Below us there's a Colombian guy playing guitar and singing in his back garden. We've just had the most incredible fillet mignon that was so huge we've brought some back for lunch tomorrow, the heat has died down to a perfect warmness and there's a gentle breeze rocking the hammock... I think we've found bliss

Arrived in Taganga. Tiny fishing village which is just a bay with rolling green hills surrounding it. I'm sitting in a hammock on the second floor of our hostel watching the chickens run around in the dirt streets below. Tomorrow we will seek out some scuba diving action :)