Wednesday, February 28, 2018

How 2 Foodies Found Paradise in Medellin - Medellin Living & International Living

How Two Foodies Found Paradise in Medellín

“We are living a lifestyle in Medellín we never could have in the U.S.,” says Shelly Owens about the life she and her husband, John Woolley, have built in Colombia. “We can afford a maid to come and clean twice a week,” Shelly says, “and I buy flowers every week.” A huge arrangement of exotic Birds of Paradise flowers and beautiful white roses cost her only $17. “These would easily cost between $60 to $70 back in the U.S.,” she says.
“The stars aligned for us,” John says. “We had aggressively worked on our 401Ks and with my military pension we were ready to look for a place to retire.” Colombia was not the first place on their list of countries to check out for retirement. “We had spent some time in Malaysia and Thailand,” John says, “but we’re not really beach people.”
After reading several articles in International Living about Colombia, Shelly suggested they visit. John admits that he had a 25-year-old view of Colombia at first, and opposed going. His opinion quickly changed after reading Shelly’s research.
The first thing they did when they arrived in Medellín on a fact-finding mission, in the summer of 2016, was to check out the grocery stores, farmers’ markets, and malls. “We had to know if we could find everything we needed,” Shelly says. Both she and John were chefs and professors of culinary and baking arts at Johnson & Wales University in Denver, Colorado, so food is their passion.
High-quality ingredients are important to John. “Chicken, eggs, and fruit taste better here. The food doesn’t have to travel to get to you,” he says. “The egg yolks have an incredible intense yellow color. And I can get fresh tomatoes to make my sauce year-round. Buying milk in bags at the grocery store was a little surprising at first.”
We chat while nibbling the most amazing walnut and coconut baklava. Shelly, who once worked as a pastry chef at the Waldorf-Astoria hotel in New York City, tells me that Medellín checked all their boxes for places to live. “We needed a place that had an international airport nearby, that was walkable, and where I wouldn’t melt in the heat.”
John and Shelly bought their three-bedroom, two-bathroom, 1,700-square-foot apartment in a 20-year-old building in May 2017 and moved in the following month. “The location [of our apartment] exceeded our expectations,” John says. “It has morning sun, is on a quiet street, and has a one-floor layout.” Shelly says. “We live in the best neighborhood and it only cost $240,000. In Denver you would pay $1.2 million for it.”
Still in their Medellín honeymoon period, they reveal their first impressions of living in the city.
“The weather is never too hot, and it is not as dry as Denver,” says Shelly, “my skin stopped itching.” They both find that the local people are welcoming, and there are more expats living in Medellín than they originally thought.
“We have a busy social life and have met a great community of adventurous, like-minded people.” John really loves walking the ciclavia (where main roads are closed and become pedestrian ways) on Sundays. “This is a forward-way of thinking,” he says. “It is the coolest thing I’ve seen.”
“I love that the current is the same as the U.S.,” says Shelly. “I brought my Kitchenaid mixer, computer and other electronics, and they work without a problem.”
Shelly and John shipped a fair amount of their personal possessions, but not their furniture. “We downsized our cookbooks and gave away tons of stuff,” she says, “I would have brought more if I had known. We only paid 92 cents per pound to ship it with Avianca Express.”
“Now that we are in a place with such a low cost of living, we have more disposable income to travel,” Shelly says. John adds: “I want to get to 1 million miles with United so that we can have lifetime gold status.”

Tuesday, February 27, 2018


Again, I woke up about 4 or 5am and had difficulty falling back asleep.

I left the apt at 8:45 and arrived at the chess league by 9:45.  Jose was already there waiting for me.  He showed me a game that he lost in a recent tournament.  We played two games and he won the first and I the second.  Towards the end of the second game he received a call from his wife Maria.  They had ordered a stove/range to be delivered to their new apartment.  Maria said it was a gas stove and she wanted electric so Jose would have to go back to the old apt for the purchase receipt.  We walked together as far as the Stadium Station.  I paid 800 pesos to use their clean restroom (no toilet seats but luckily I didn’t need to use one).

It was 12:30 so I took the metro to the Industriales Station and had lunch at Mercado de Rio.  I had the ribs and a Pepsi from Piara.  I took the metro back to the Envigado station and stopped on the bridge to buy a kilo (2.2 pounds) of strawberries for 12mil (about $4).

Back at the apt Teresa informed me that it appears that the sale (trade) of the finca appears to be a go.  I understand the apt in Itagui is a nice one with 3 bedroom and 2 bathrooms.  It’s supposed to be nicer than Veronica’s, whoever that is.

I called World Remit and after a 30 minute wait to speak to someone, and 45 minutes of help from a rep named Amy I managed to setup an account and send myself $100 (283,449 COP).  I hope to be able to pick it up tomorrow.

T-shirt of the day: I run to be fierce.



Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Monday, February 26, 2018


I fell asleep quickly but woke up about 5am and it felt like it didn’t fall back asleep after that.

I completed most of my exercises in the gym in an hour and 20 minutes.  I understood Oscar wanted to ask me some question about the US but he got frustrated because his English isn’t good enough.  Jose and I casually discussed seeing Night Games together sometime this week.

I had made plans to meet Chuck in the park at 2:30.  What a guy; he brought me 2 deodorant sticks, a package of salted peanuts, 2 gel pens, 2 packages of peanut brittle, a package of Jambalaya rice dinner mix, and 11 cans of root beer.  He said one of the cans exploded on the plane.  Yikes!

While having limonada de cocos in the park we met a couple from South Carolina who were visiting Medellin.

Teresa returned at 7:30 and announced that she believes she has sold (actually exchanged) the finca.

I tried setting up a World Remit account but messed it up right off the bat as I entered Illinois for my state.  I hope to be able to use that to send money to myself to save on ATM fees and USAA’s 1% foreign transaction fee.

Laura said something about a problem with the system at her driving school and she has to go back at 6am tomorrow.

T-shirt of the day: In this shirt is one terrific kid.



Sunday, February 25, 2018


Well, the guy who wanted to see the finca again didn’t call so at noon we went to Mayorista.

I helped Teresa pick up a few things and then I went across the street to the mall for coffee.  I guess being that it was Sunday everything was closed except for Subway.  I think everyone that is usually in the mall was probably grocery shopping.  Back at Euro Teresa was waiting in line at the butcher counter.  I hope sometime in the future I’ll remember to pick up a number as soon as we enter the grocery store.  By the time we got back to the apt it was almost 3pm.

For a late lunch Teresa made a delicious salad and spaghetti with meat sauce ala Juanita.  Laura also observed/helped in the kitchen.
I wanted to watch the last episode (Season 8 Episode 9) of The Walking Dead from 9:30 to 10:30 but Teresa usually watches Septimo Dia from 9 to 10.  She happened to get a phone call about 9:15 and disappeared into the bedroom and didn’t come out.  I took advantage of the opportunity and saw all of the last episode.  I had already taken my melatonin and I was tired so I just stayed up a few minutes after the episode ended. 

T-shirt of the day: I need a permanent vacation.



Saturday, February 24, 2018


I was awakened by a guy with a leaf blower at 7:15 in the morning.  Sigh!

I left the apt at 10:50 and quickly caught a bus downtown Envigado.  Traffic was very slow and I didn’t get to the hotel until 11:50.

The taxi driver was waiting for us with a new Kia.  We stopped at an overlook and took a few photos.  On the way to the airport he informed us that by next December they are supposed to have finished a tunnel to the airport that should reduce the trip from 45 minutes to 20 minutes.

Jim and Joan checked in their bags, bought a few souvenirs, and then joined me at J & C Delicious where I had their penne pasta.
I said goodbye to them at the gate about 70 minutes before takeoff.  Jim hopes to return next year for 2-3 weeks.  I quickly was on a bus that dropped me off at San Diego mall for 9,500 pesos.  I walked to the other side of the mall, crossed the street and soon was on a Sabaneta bus.  Unfortunately, I didn’t pay attention to the sign on the windshield as it went down Avenida Las Vegas instead of Avenida Poblado.  I got off a block before Exito and stopped inside where I bought some cheddar cheese slices and a loaf of bread.
But then I had to walk up the hill to the apartment.

Among new US movie releases I would like to see Game Night (7.6), Annihilation (8.1), and Everyday (6.1) sounds interesting, although it might be more for Laura.

Locally, they haven’t updated their online website with showtimes.

The Colombian Peso closed for the week at 2,843 to the US Dollar.
I watched a few more episodes of The Walking Dead.

Teresa returned about 6pm and informed me that the man that saw the finca today is very interested in it.  A little later she told me that he has an apartment in Itagui that he would like to trade for the finca.  I understand she’s going back to show it to him again tomorrow.

T-shirt of the day: I always wanted a wife who would keep cold beer in the house.



Friday, February 23, 2018


I saw on the news that Atletico Nacional beat America of Cali 2-0 last night.

I made a quick trip downtown to pick up newspapers.  At Exito they were just loading the display with Gente newspapers so I asked the guy where else I could get the newspaper around here.  Besides the library and Exito down the hill he said in Comfama and the other Bancolombia.  At least now I have some backup places.

I left the apt at 11:30.  After a 15 minute wait for the bus I decided it would be best to walk to the metro.

I arrived at the Aguacatala station just after noon.  Jim and Joan arrived a few minutes later.

We walked across the street and quickly caught a bus to Viva Laureles.  We went downstairs where we had a small hotdog at Doggers.

We walked over to the corner store where we found a sign that they had moved.  I think they are still on the same Carrera but a couple blocks short of Calle 44.  I believe that puts them very close to Pizza Americana.  Unfortunately, Pizza Americana doesn’t open until 4pm today.

We walked up the street to the bakery I used to frequent and they had a beer while I had a café con leche.  I recognized and exchanged greetings with the private security guard that rides his bike around the neighborhood.

We walked over to Mall Laureles where Jim got his coconut ice cream.  I stopped downstairs and bought a couple packages of the portable toilet paper.

Jim called for an Uber car and a young lady took us back to their hotel.

We’re going to meet for dinner tonight at a restaurant near their hotel.

I walked down the hill and across the street and quickly was on a bus back to Envigado.

We all left the apt at 7:15.  I tried to call for a taxi using my Tappsi app but gave up during its search.  As soon as I got downstairs, where I thought I was out of wifi range, I got beeped and it said it had found me a taxi.  We waited a few minutes and when none arrived we just flagged one down.  The driver asked where we were going and I said “near Parque Poblado”.  He said “Parque Poblado” and I said “near Parque Poblado”.  After we went through that again I just decided to shut up.

Going down Avenida Las Vegas, when we approached the bridge over Aguacatala, Teresa directed the driver to the “frontage road”, through the traffic circle, back onto the “frontage road” and back on to Avenida Las Vegas.  What?  Why didn’t we just take the bridge?  She’s done that before, is she afraid of bridges?

The driver was in the right lane when I knew that he needed to be turning left soon but I thought he might turn a few blocks further.  When it was obvious that he wasn’t he finally turned right 3 times and ended up on a cul desac (sp?) overlooking Calle 10.  He turned around and with some difficult managed to cross the 3 lanes of traffic to head in the other (correct) direction.

When he was less than 2 blocks from the restaurant he made a left turn.  No!  I’ve never been to the restaurant before but I can read addresses and knew we were already on the right street.  After 2 right turns and a left (after asking for directions twice) we were finally back on track and he dropped us off outside the restaurant.

The restaurant is Tagliata and it’s at Carrera 43D #13-23.  Laura ordered the Medallions of beef with pasta, Teresa the chicken breast and I the ribs.  My ribs were nothing special.  Teresa and I shared a crème brulee and Laura had cheesecake.  With juices, tax, and tip the total came to 159,610 (about $55).

Jim and Joan took the first taxi back and we waited another 15 minutes for ours.

T-shirt of the day: My style.  My rules.



Monday, February 26, 2018

Thursday, February 22, 2018


I woke up to a very cool morning, in fact my cellphone predicted a high of only 74 degrees for today.  Unbelievable! 

My brother emailed me that Medellin’s most popular soccer team, Atletico Nacional, was having breakfast at their hotel.  (They play America from Cali tonight at 7:05pm.)  Because of that his breakfast was delayed as they had to be fed first.

I finished my last English muffin this morning.

I left the apt at 10:30, took the metro to Parque Berrio and walked over to El Labaratorio outside the Museo de Antioquia.  I tried an expresso that I didn’t enjoy at all so I ordered a latte.  I talked for a while with a couple of German girls who had just arrived and were shocked by the cold weather.  I told them that today is very atypical – probably would end up being the coldest day of the year.  I think they are going to Guatape tomorrow.

Jim and Joan arrived about 30 minutes after I arrived.  Again we had a little rain so we haven’t been very lucky weather wise with our trips to the museum.  Joan bought a Botero print with a cylindrical mailing tube for about 20mil.

The rain finally stopped and we walked down Carabobo where Jim took video of the gold colored statue guy who will dance if you put coins in his box.

The weather starting clearing and warming up a little so we took a taxi back to their hotel so Joan could use the pool.  Jim and I walked to Envios Market where I picked up my first copy of Reader’s Digest (February) and another 1099R.

We walked a block down to El Graspo de Uva where we had a salad and pizza.  We talked to the owner and Jim showed him a copy of Pizza Today magazine and he skimmed through it from cover to cover.

We said goodbye and I quickly caught a bus back to Envigado.  There was no line inside Exito so I picked up a pint of vanilla ice cream for Teresa to eat with one of the pastry rolls she brought back from San Andres.

Outside I ran into Laura on her way to see 50 Shades of Gray with her girlfriend.  (She asked me if I put money into her account – I said no – so she assumed this was payment for work she did last December.)

I watched a couple more episodes of The Walking Dead while Teresa went to visit her mom. 

T-shirt of the day: Irish ish.



Wednesday, February 21, 2018


We met Jim and Joan at the Envigado station.  We walked to the other side of the highway and got on a bus to Amaga.  Jim wanted to see the new highway including the bridge and tunnel.  At Amaga we took a few photos, had a drink in one of the cafes and took a bus back to Sabaneta.

We wanted to have lunch at Pizza en Leña but they didn’t open until later so we had a typical Colombian mean at a restaurant across the alleyway.

Back in Envigado we stopped in Exito where we picked up a few things.

Back at the apartment Jim and Joan packed their things and moved into the Hotel Dann Carlton Bilfort in Poblado.

T-shirt of the day: Run and be happy.



Tuesday, February 20, 2018


We met at the Acevedo Metro station at noon and took the cable car to Parque Arvi.  They have a new path to the road where you catch the bus.

We got off at hotel Vereda Piedras Blancas where we had a nice lunch.  Jim had Ajiaco, Joan had chicken shish kebab, Teresa had trout and I had pepper steak.  They also had a bottle of wine, we shared cheese sticks, and Teresa and I had juice for a total of 164,900 (about $55).

T-shirt of the day: Everything hurts and I’m dying.



Monday, February 19, 2018


We returned to El Laboritorio for coffee and then took a taxi to Pueblito Paisa where you get 270 degree views of Medellin.

We took a taxi from there to Mayorista but almost every vendor was closed for the day.  We bought some groceries at Euro and in the evening Joan showed Teresa how to make spaghetti with meat sauce and garlic bread.

T-shirt of the day: Sacre Bleu.



Sunday, February 18, 2018



We took a taxi to the South Terminal where we caught the 9am bus to the town of El Retiro for 15mil each.  The trip took about an hour and 20 minutes.

We walked into town and stopped at Café Retiro to try their coffee.  The also have a Retiro coffee tour; CafeRetiro.com; USD $80 per person 9am-4pm. Transportation, lunch, snacks, coffee beverages, souvenir, insurance, and professional English speaking guides. Dora Ramirez (+57) 311 607 8880; Experiencia@CafeRetiro.com.
Teresa called Dario and he said playing on Wednesday February 28th would be possible.  He told me he sold his automotive parts store last month so we would probably be meeting at Los Molinos mall.

According to the altimeter on my cellphone the altitude is 7,150’ – that’s a little over 2,000 feet higher than Envigado.

Teresa and I stopped at a small casino where we played the slot machines for a few minutes.

Back in Envigado we went to Otra Parte for a nice dinner.

The Colombian Peso closed at 2,835 to the US Dollar.

T-shirt of the day: The big Kahuna.



Thursday, February 22, 2018

Saturday, February 17, 2018



We took the metro to Parque Barrio and walked the last block to Plaza Botero.

Outside the Museo de Antioquia we waited a few minutes for a table outside the El Labratorio coffee shop.

It rained pretty steadily for a few minutes.

We walked down the Carabobo walkway and stopped briefly in El Hueco, a building containing almost nothing but shoe (mostly gym) stores, for Joan to experience it.

We took the metro to Mercado del Rio where we all had lunch.

Going down Avenida Poblado I noticed they have new pedestrian lights and bicycle stands.

That night we had dinner at the Habanera Cuban restaurant while we listened to their jazz band.  It was pretty crowded because it was their anniversary and we left about 8pm.

We stopped at La Casita Parilla for a few drinks.

T-shirt of the day: I run to burn off the crazy.



Friday, February 16, 2018



We walked down to Deli Hoy for lunch but didn’t like what was listed on their outdoor menu so we continued on to La Bahia.

We checked out a new hotel a block from the library.

We visited Herman for a few minutes and learned there will be a Hilton Hotel where the glass factory is now located (just on the other side of the fence where his orange juice stand is).  Later, Teresa said because of that and the new mall that Wilson’s taxes will be going up).

Among new US movie releases there isn’t anything I want to see.
Locally, there isn’t anything I want to see.

T-shirt of the day: Better today.  Best tomorrow.

Thursday, February 15, 2018



We hung around Envigado for much of the day.

We had lunch at La Casita Parilla and we got to be friends with the owner and his two sons – Mateo and Christian.

A week later I don’t remember what else happened – Hah!

T-shirt of the day: No more selfies.



Thursday, February 15, 2018

Wednesday, February 14, 2018


Happy Valentine’s Day everyone!

I watched the first 20 minutes of the Today show.

As I left the apt it became quickly obvious that today is also Ash Wednesday.

I was able to get a free adn newspaper.  One of the articles stated that 10 of the metro stations were not functioning yesterday.  I’m sure that contributed greatly to Teresa’s inability to get a taxi last night.

I did most of my exercises in an hour and a half.

We had lunch again at La Castilla Parilla.

I left the apt at 1:45, paid the Une bill at Cotrafa, and bought a bunch of flowers at the flower store.  While inside I ran into the gringo Richard that I had met last October thru Chuck.  He was lamenting, not seriously, the $5 cost for a dozen roses today.

After dropping off the flowers at the apt I left (2:30) and walked downtown where a Sabaneta bus was just leaving but I caught it. 
That’s 2,100 pesos.

Traffic as usual was slow through the Gold Mile and about 40 minutes later I could see the top of the San Diego mall.  A group of people got off and I should have gotten off with them, or at least asked someone, as a block later I saw that was my stop.  
Unfortunately, now the bus was on a long bridge and the driver wasn’t about to stop.  He let me off on the other side but the walk back only cost me about 5 minutes.  I made a quick trip to the restroom and back outside asked a couple taxi drivers where I catch the bus for the airport.  They confirmed that it was where I thought it was.  Buses come about every 20-30 minutes so I must have just missed one.  In the meantime I chatted briefly with a young man with a large backpack from Switzerland.  He had already visited Bogota and Medellin and was heading to the airport to fly to Santa Marta on the coast.  The bus arrived at exactly 4pm and there was a lot of seats available.

As everyone got off the bus we paid the 9,500 peso fee so it only cost me 11,600 pesos ($4) to get to the airport and it took a little less than 2 1/2 hours.

I stopped at the only available bathroom stall downstairs at the bowl had no seat and it was filled with piss and I couldn’t see how to flush it.  I went up a level and found a clean restroom with toilet seats and toilet paper.  Yay!

Back downstairs at the arrivals area I waited 10 minutes to see that their plane landed at 5:06, 15 minutes early.  (It seems that the COPA flights always arrive early from Panama City.)  I finally saw a man holding up 2 signs, one for my brother Jim.  I showed him my Cedula and pointed to his sign and informed him that I was waiting for my brother.  He put that sign away and said that he would just watch for me.

Jim and Joan came out about 20 minutes later, the guy handed us off to another driver and he took us outside to the parking lot to his car.  He easily put the 2 large suitcases and carryon in the trunk and we were off. 

Traffic was heavy through the Gold Mill and we finally arrived at the apt just before 7pm.  Jim presented me with all the goodies from the States I had asked for: a roll of duct tape, 4 bags of salted in the shell peanuts, 4 bottles of root beer, a roll of Glide floss, 2 pairs of warm white socks, 2 bars of Lava soap (for Wilson), 2 tubes of travel toothpaste, a roll of lint remover, and a plastic ice cube tray.  I put most of the stuff away and about 7:30 we walked the 100 yards to La Casita Parilla.  Jim had a nice talk with the owners and Joan gave me a lesson on how to use Facebook. 

Jim and Teresa had ribs and Joan and I had the chicken breast.  They also had a bottle of wine that we had ordered and Teresa and I had soft drinks.  We took our time, finally leaving about 9:30 after paying a bill of about 150mil ($50), including a takeout order for Laura who soon returned from her drivers lesson.

We walked downtown, I showed them the city hall area, and we stopped at Bartollos where they all had a beer and I had a café con leche.

We were back at the apt by 11pm.  I took my melatonin, read for 30 minutes, took my sleeping pill and was soon asleep.

T-shirt of the day: Suffer now.  Summit later.



Wednesday, February 14, 2018

Tuesday, February 13, 2018


Last night half way through my “melatonin hour” I realized I was reading my Nook with the light on.  Maybe because of that it took me about 30 minutes to fall asleep.  Despite getting up several times during the night I felt I slept pretty well waking up at 7am and getting up at 7:30.

After a simple cereal breakfast I left the apt at 8:45.  After a 5 minute wait I was on a metro bus.  Traffic was backed up so much I could have easily walked to the metro faster than the bus was moving.

When I arrived at the chess league I was surprised Jose wasn’t already there.  After a few minutes I called him on his cell but got no answer.  I should have confirmed with him last night as I know he was talking about playing in a tournament that would have had him playing last night and again tonight.  So I understand he was probably too tired to play today.

I waited until 10:23, walked over to Jumbo and looked for a few things then walked over to the Suramericana Station where I caught a metro train back to Envigado.

When I returned I got Laura to go with me to the bank.  The plan was for me to receive my brother’s World Remit transfer without Laura’s help; explaining that she was just backup.  After about a 30 minute wait we walked to the appropriate cashier.  I asked if she spoke English and she said “a little”.  Speaking mostly in my broken Spanish I told her my brother sent me money from the US and I gave her my information.  (One thing I learned is that she needed my original Cedula not a copy.)  I signed a form with my name, date, signature and a fingerprint and she gave me the cash.  In the future if I have problems I know I can go to the pretty young cashier with the black hair who speaks English.  Wait, most of them have black hair! 

I had Laura call Teresa and she met us for lunch at La Casita Parilla.  Teresa had the chicken breast and Laura and I tried the ribs.  They were very good and all dishes come with an arepa, small salad and baked potato.  The cost for the 3 of us was 40mil (about $14).  We told the owner that we will be back tomorrow with my brother and his girlfriend and we ordered a bottle of wine for them.

Teresa left for her 2pm massage appointment at Stella Duran.

I dropped off my brother’s cash at the apt and then headed to the park.  I first walked to the bookstore to exchange books.  On the way I passed the pretty cashier I had just seen 90 minutes earlier.  Unfortunately, the book store was closed for some reason.

I made a withdrawal from an ATM and then paid the finca electricity bill at Cotrafa.  On my way back to the park I bought a blueberry muffin.  There were tables available at Bartolos so I took my time eating my muffin and drinking a couple café con leches.

I left about 4pm and felt a single raindrop from a dark cloud overhead.

We got a little rain from 4:30 to 5pm.  At 5:30 it started raining again - harder. 

Laura borrowed my umbrella and left at 5:45 for her driving lesson.  Good thing it’s just classroom training thus far.

I watched 2 more episodes of The Walking Dead.

I got several calls from Teresa that it’s almost impossible to catch a taxi in the rain.  I Googled Medellin taxis and gave her a number that might work.  Laura needs to teach Teresa how to call for a taxi using the Easy Taxi, Tappsi or Uber apps.

I finished reading Michael Connelly’s The Burning Room Harry Bosch #17) and downloaded his The Crossing Bosch #18).

Teresa called at 8:30 to tell me she got a ride from Esmeralda; she finally got back at 9pm.

T-shirt of the day: You had me at hello.



Tuesday, February 13, 2018

Monday, February 12, 2018


We obviously got a little rain early in the morning.  I finally/woke got up at 9am.

Teresa told me that she would probably leave the apartment about 10 or 11am.

After watching the first 20 minutes of the Today show I headed for the gym.  I did most of my exercises in an hour and 20 minutes.

Back at the apt I was surprised to see Teresa still there.  She was waiting for Laura to return from paying her cellphone bill for the month.

After my shower I left the apt at 12:30.  I took the bus to Oviedo and bought a ticket to The 15:17 to Paris for 10,500 (about $3.50).  Unfortunately, I forgot to bring my new Cine Colombia card.  Drat!
I went downstairs and had chicken teriyaki with a lemonade from Sarku’s for 20mil (about $7).  Back upstairs I read some from my Nook until 5 minutes before showtime, made my last trip to the restroom then bought a small popcorn and 14,600 (about $5).  Inside they were in the middle of a short.

There were only about 5 other people in the theater.  The movie was a little slow as expected but I still found it interesting.
I quickly caught a bus back to the apt and even got a seat.

I watched another 2 episodes of The Walking Dead.

Teresa and Laura went to the gym and I made myself a cheese sandwich for dinner.

T-shirt of the day: Not my problem.



Monday, February 12, 2018

Sunday, February 11, 2018


I slept well and only got up once during the night, finally waking at 8am and getting up at 9am.

Teresa made pancakes for breakfast and I tried my new Canadian maple syrup.  It has quite a different taste from the Aunt Jemima I’m used to.

I left the apt at 1pm (just as Laura was getting up), walked to the corner and immediately caught a taxi to Mayorca CC.  Instead of taking all the escalators I took the nearest elevator and it let me off on the 4th floor right across from the theater.

There was no line and I quickly purchased my general seating ticket.  I had time to wait so I went upstairs where the screens are and read my Nook for a few minutes.  In the time I was waiting I saw the concession counter go from no line to 2 longish lines as we got closer to the 2pm start time for at least 3 screens that I knew of.  Five minutes to my showtime I made a trip to the restroom and then headed back downstairs to the box office where I bought a medium popcorn and large soda for 16,500 (almost $6).  Back upstairs I arrived at my seat as a short was being shown.

The movie – 3 Billboards Outside Ebbing Missouri – was very good with several plot twists.  There were about a dozen others in the theater with me.  As I exited the theater I observed long lines for the later afternoon showings.

I didn’t feel hungry so I decided to skip lunch and just took a taxi back to the apt for 8mil. 

Teresa informed me that Dario called asking if I wanted to play chess again.  She wasn’t sure if he called yesterday or Friday.  I no longer have his phone number in my old (now Teresa’s) cellphone so I had to check my computer files.  Hopefully his number hasn’t changed.  I had Teresa call but there was no answer.

My brother called and we made some plans for his arrival this Wednesday.

Wow!  I got a reply to my blog from a 27-year old woman from the Philippines who plans to move here in May.  I sent her a copy of my Tips for visiting Medellin.

Teresa informed me that she has to make another trip to the finca tomorrow and Laura is going with her.  Hmmm, maybe I can fit in a movie between the times she leaves and returns.

T-shirt of the day: F**Kin’ problems.



Photos from the December wedding of Juan and Laura

Photos aren't in order; sorry.

Alvaro, Wilson and Mr. El Rancherito

Juan and Laura


Wilson, Mr & Mrs. Rancherito, Vicky, Teresa and MT


Desserts; box in the middle is for gift envelopes.












Sunday, February 11, 2018

Saturday, February 10, 2018


Well, surprisingly, I only got up once during the night, waking finally at 8am and getting up at 9am.  A few minutes after taking an Excedrin Migraine my eyes and head cleared.

Teresa informed me that the police kicked them out of the bar they were in at 2am.

Teresa wanted to make chicken fajitas for lunch so I had to make a quick trip to Tienda D1 for chicken breasts.

I left the apt about 10:30 and quickly caught a bus but the traffic was very heavy to Poblado.  At Envios Market I picked up another 1099.  I took a bus to Starbucks where I read my Nook while drinking a medium White Mocca.

I caught a bus back to Envigado and picked up some needed items at Exito.  I had to wait in line for about 10 minutes prior to checking my things.

Back at the apt Teresa informed me that MT wants to visit Pricesmart with us to buy some things.

I couldn’t find any olympics on Direct TV, I couldn’t get a Slingbox connection and then I saw that I couldn’t get a good internect connection.

I took a nap from 3:45 to 4:45.

The Colombian Peso closed for the week at 2,937 to the US Dollar; good to see it going back up again.

I reset the wifi connection and after about 15 minutes I had wifi again.

I completed some exercises in Chess Magnet School and was promoted from Squire to Baron.

T-shirt of the day: Will squat for peanut butter.