Time to share our last batch of country expenditure averages! Mostly, Central America was very cheap, and the last few countries in South America were pretty easy on the wallet as well. We left off last time with
Countries Visited
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Financial Updates: Central (and some of South) America
Obsessed: Central America (and the rest of South America)!
If you check out the labels, or tags, on this blog, you will see that Andy has written 52 entries so far and I have only done 45. Maybe that’s because he writes all the obsessions and finance posts. Well, no more—it’s my turn to tell you with what things the countries we visited on the last leg of our trip were obsessed!
Saturday, November 21, 2009
More than just cheese bread...Foods of Colombia, Part Dos
We will start off with the highly authentic Colombia food of crepes, from the highly authentic Latin American chain restaurant, Crepes y Waffles.
Not much to say here except that crepes are delicious, and that this one, filled with "arequipe," the Colombian preferred term for what is known in other countries as dulce de leche or manjar, was no exception.
A slightly more authentic sweet treat: churros! The Bogota street version is skinny, unfilled, and round (well, oblong) and has a distinctive kind of syrupy taste. Very yummy. Note the utterly grease-soaked bag.
We could never figure out exactly what this fried thing was. We think it was layers of yucca and meat or something. Andy ate it.
The outdoor market area in the Caribbean beach town of Santa Marta had lots of food stands. The first thing we tried was this sausage, which came with some yucca slices. It was OK.
The market also yielded some fun fresh produce, such as these two taxo fruits. Well, they are called taxo in Ecuador, something else in Colombia that I don't remember. Anyhow, they are shaped like a banana on the outside...
I also found "personal-sized" papayas at the market, which made me very happy, because I love papaya, but can't eat a whole huge one myself. I enjoyed this Tara-sized papaya for breakfast the morning of our hike through Tayrona National Park.
The "New Welcome" restaurant in Santa Marta provided one of my favorite meals out in a while. I got a huge steaming pot full of spaghetti in a mushroom-and-cream sauce for about $3...
...and for $1 more, a bucket of pineapple juice! Fresh and foamy with a hint of lime. Sadly, I had to share this bucket with Andy.
Fresh fruit salad! Andy still won't eat it because of his food poisoning episode, but I don't let that stop me from getting my vitamins A and C.
Andy prefers his fruit to be cooked, like this flattened, deep-fried banana. (And note the sweat stains on Andy's Icebreaker shirt, which absorbs moisture in a weird way.)
More Andy, more fried stuff. This one in Cartagena was pretty good, a crescent shape made of yucca with meat inside. Tastier than the flat yucca-and-meat thing from further south!
Another candy from the candy ladies. This one is a tamarind ball. What I liked about it was that it was coated with sugar both outside and inside.
On our last day in Colombia, we made a couple of farewell purchases. Andy had to have this arequipe baby from the candy ladies...
...and at the airport, I spent our last few pesos at a branch of Qbano, the Cuban sandwich fast food chain, on this ropa vieja sandwich. I shared with Andy, and we weren't able to eat again for at LEAST half an hour.
Friday, November 20, 2009
What Colombians are Eating, Part Uno
Empanadas occur in many places, but they are very popular in Colombia. And they are always fried, not baked like some of those countries that shall remain nameless in southern South America. Here I am shoving almost the whole thing into my mouth.
Colombia was lacking in the corner bakery department, but we finally found a good one in Cali that was close to our hostel and cheap. Here is a guava filled sweet roll. It was way better than anything with cheese that Tara got from the same bakery.
Tara eating cheese bread number four from the Cali bakery. This one seems like a straight-forward bread with lots of cheese on top. Tara seemed happy with it and it didn't smell too bad, so I didn't really have anything against it. Also, this bakery was nice enough to bag the cheese breads separately from my tasty sweet treats.
We have had a ton of snow cones all over South America, and don't normally photograph them, but this one was made with more love than I had ever seen. It took the guy what seemed like an hour to make and has more layers than phyllo dough. Sadly, it wasn't really as good as it looked.
Tara didn't trust me to do all the food myself, so she will be posting the second half. To summarize the first half of Colombian food: fried, often cheesy, somewhat expensive.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Go North, Young Travelers
Tara took this flower picture on the walk into Tayrona National Park. Not sure what kind of flower (looks like a crazy orchid), but she took a really nice picture.
Tara and I have this unspoken competition to see who can get closer to animals that don't like being approached for close-up pictures. I admit that Tara did a nice job getting about 2 inches from this grasshopper without it bounding away.
The return of the hammocks! For regular readers of our blog, you may have found yourself thinking, "Didn't they buy hammocks about three months ago? Have they done anything with them?" The answer: Yes, we did buy hammocks, but all we've done is carry them. The funny thing is that in the National Park, it was quite a bit more just to string our own hammocks than it was for a decent room in Santa Marta, the nearby city.
After staying overnight in our hammocks, we set out on a different route to take us back to the main road. On the map, it seemed much shorter (and distance wise, it was). However, as we started the first trail by going through a little cave, we realized that it might be a tougher trail. 45 minutes in and we both looked like we had just come out of the shower.
Later on the trail, I found this little poison dart frog. I had trouble getting a good picture of him, but this one isn't bad. After finding him, I looked hard for others, but couldn't find any more.
After my lovely frog, Tara tried to compete by finding this almost as interesting caterpillar. We think its head is on the left, but we weren't really sure.
On our long and strenuous hike, we had the chance to use our water filter for the first time ever in nature. Most of the time, we just use a sink and filter it, but this was straight out of the stream! Hasn't killed us yet.
We finally came out of the woods near the end of the hike and had a great view of the valley below. This doesn't capture the panoramic nature of the scene, but gives you an idea. Also, we were happy to be out of the woods after a much longer hike than we expected. At this point in the day, we had sweated more than some Americans sweat in a lifetime.
On to Cartagena! The most colonial city in architecture in South America, and certainly one of the most touristy as well. The city really is lovely, but prices are about twice as high as the rest of Colombia. Here is the main cathedral. Hard to get a good picture.
This is the clock tower of Cartagena. Tara told me it is famous, but we traded our guidebook, so I can't look up what makes it so famous, and I'm too lazy to Google it. So, I'll guess that it's the oldest clocktower in South America. That or it was used by Marty McFly to go back in time.
I pointed out to Tara that this sculpture looks a lot like Harry Potter. We appreciate any city that puts up a sculpture of Harry Potter.
Cartagena was sacked by raiders about 30 times. Okay, less than that, but the whole city is surrounded by walls with canons and towers from which to shoot people. Here is Andy standing on the wall of the city.
I have to guess that part of the reason the city was captured so many times is that the moat just wasn't deep enough or wide enough. Really, look at it and ask yourself if it would keep you from storming the walls.
A lovely colonial street of Cartagena. Tara is especially in love with the azaleas that grow everywhere here. You can see them on all the balconies.
(Note from Tara: It's the independence of Cartagena, silly! Four days of partying.)