We drove in silence, too weary to even discuss our destination. We didn’t need to speak, all three of us shared the same torments; legs that felt like jelly from the ascent, throbbing headaches that belittled our worst hangovers, and…
For us, the landscape was the star in Colombia. We’ve met other overlanders that gawk at the speed we’ve been travelling, but we’ve come to accept two things on this journey. One, we get bored after a few days in…