El Tayrona es una maravilla de montañas de jungla y playas preciosas que los ecologistas colombianos han conseguido mantener bastante protegido del turismo masivo. Se duerme en hamacas o tiendas, y no hay electricidad. Llegué con una española (Merche) y una argentina (Lola) que conocí en el albergue de Taganga y esa noche ya la pasé con un grupo de cuatro argentinas de Cordoba (Lucia, Luciana, Ana y Martina) y un panameño (Cristian): todos ellos una gente fantastica!! La noche en la playa iluminada por la luna y las risas escuchando musica, no tienen precio…
El camino de vuelta, durante 3 horas montaña arriba, a mas de 30 grados, casi sin haber comido en 24 horas y sin agua fue lo suficientemente infernal para curarme el hambre de jungla y trekking para una temporada.
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My plan was to spend a night in Tayrona Park, but the park kepers wanted to make it two. At least, the second night I slept in paradise, but it wasn’t worth the adventure...
The next day, I wanted to make the trek to the indian settlement of Pueblito and get out by the other entrance to the park, but it seems that in that entry the payment and park access is not contolled, so the keepers do not want the tourists to use that route and it is not signed! As I could not risk getting lost in the jungle, I had to deviate almost 2 hours to Playa Brava and sleep there. It was a wild beach where there was only a small group of two English, one American and one South African, who pitying me, gave me for dinner a can of tuna they had left.
The way back up the mountain for 3 hours, more than 30 degrees, almost without having eaten in 24 hours and without water was hellish enough to satisfy my hunger of jungle and trekking for a while.
Toujours bien entouré de filles le JP ;-)
ResponderEliminarTes photos sont superbes.
Bises !