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Barranquilla

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    • Day 35–37

      BARRANQUILLA

      April 5 in Colombia ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

      In Barranquilla haben wir so richtig nur einen ganzen Tag verbracht und haben nicht viele Fotos geknipst, sorry an die Community. Die Stadt hat uns trotz vieler Nicht-Empfehlungen und Verschmähungen in den einschlägigen Reiseführern sehr gut gefallen. Wir haben uns aber auch nur in den reicheren und nicht so gefährlichen Vierteln aufgehalten. Da Lili im Tayrona Park ein Paar Schuhe von Mike verloren hat (hatten wir so auch nicht auf der Urlaubsbingoliste) wollten wir unseren Barranquilla Aufenthalt nutzen und sind während der bratenden Mittagshitze in die Mall gegangen, um nach Wanderschuhen für Mike Ausschau zu halten. Letztendlich haben wir Decathlon Equipment ausprobiert, Leute geguckt (es war Samstag und gefühlt alle Leute mit Kohle waren shoppen) und ein neues Trikot vom örtlichen Verein „Athlético Junior“ für Mike erworben. Schuhe gab‘s leider keine passenden. Am Abend haben eure Lieblings-Almans dann die Shakira Statue besucht. Diese steht direkt am Rio Magdalena und dort ist eine riesige Fläche, die komplett freizeitlich genutzt wird. Dort kann man entspannt was trinken, Volleyball spielen, Inliner fahren oder erneut unserer Lieblingsaktivität nachgehen: Leute gucken 🌚 Da mal mitschreiben Berlin! Anschließend haben wir uns natürlich pflichtbewusst das Spiel unseres neuen Lieblingsvereins angeguckt. Wir haben eine 1:4 Klatsche kassiert aber waren durch Mikes neues Trikot trotzdem irgendwie Teil der Menge und nicht nur die Gringos deren meist gesagter Satz „No hablo espanõl“ lautet. Danach wollten wir auf den Schock der demütigenden Niederlage noch irgendwo entspannt draußen sitzen und was trinken, aber das ist hier irgendwie leider kaum möglich da entweder die Musik ohrenbetäubend laut ist (den Menschen hier scheint das komplett egal zu sein) oder die Sitzmöglichkeiten drinnen sind und da durch die Klimaanlage arktische Temperaturen herrschen. Schlussendlich haben wir am Späti gecornert und einfach mal wieder Leute geguckt. Am nächsten Morgen haben wir entspannt ausgeschlafen und uns aufgemacht zu unserem letzten Stopp vor Costa Rica 🔥Read more

    • Day 132

      Carnival mood in the streets

      February 8, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C

      The streets of Barranquilla were all gearing up for the carnival and we could see the carnival decorations everywhere.
      The main characters of Carnaval are la Negrita Puloy (black women wearing red short skirt and top with white polka dots), la Marimonda (masked character with a long nose and big ears appears like a monkey mixed with an elephant dressed in bright, mismatched colors), el Monocuco (costume consist of a large colored robe with a hood to cover the face, this robe are all different and their unique style. It also consist of a mask that cover the rest of the face with a piece of cloth), el Toro (the bull), el Rey Momo (Momo the king of the Carnival with a crown and staff in the hand), and el Congo (dressed as war dancers from Congo with colourful satin pants with patches and ribbons with huge hats with rows of flowers) along with the Queen of Carnival. Images of these characters make up the majority of the Carnival decorations, but people also use bright colored streamers, giant replicas of tropical flowers, and the colors representative of the city of Barranquilla: black, red, green, and yellow to decorate their house and apartments, and to adorn supermarkets, shopping malls, and the city itself.Read more

    • Day 206

      Alaaf!

      February 17, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ 🌙 26 °C

      Nächster Programmpunkt, Carneval de Barranquilla.

      Von Salento aus, machte ich mich erst einmal auf den Weg ins nette Manizales, um mich dann, 2 Tage später, wirklich auf den Weg nach Barranquilla zu machen.
      Morgens um 7 Uhr ging es mit dem Bus ins ca 5 Stunden entfernte Medellin, von wo ich meinen Flug nach Barranquilla gebucht hatte. Da der Bus etwas Verspätung hatte, nahm ich mir ein völlig überteuertes Taxi, um rechtzeitig am Flughafen zu sein. Ich kam also rechtzeitig und happy an und ging zum Check in. Leider hatte ich bis dahin nicht mit meiner eigenen Dummheit gerechnet. Als ich einchecken wollte, sagte mir eine nette Dame, mit einem doch eher mitleidigen Lächeln, dass ich den Flug leider nicht für den 09.02., sondern für den 09.03. gebucht hatte. Das erklärte dann auch gleich meine zahlreich missglückten Versuche, mich online ein zu checken. Leider konnte der Flug auch spontan nicht umgebucht werden. So sprang ich am Flughafen in einen Bus, der mich zum Busterminal brachte. Dort hatte ich dann tatsächlich Glück und ergatterte den letzten Sitzplatz im Nachtbus nach Barranquilla.
      26 Stunden nachdem ich das Hostel verlassen hatte, war ich nun also vor Ort.
      Was als erstes auffiel, die Temperaturen waren mit 35 Grad deutlich angenehmer als beim Karneval in Köln und anstatt schunkel gab es hier überall Salsa Musik. Ich weiß nicht was besser ist.
      Die Parade an sich, war so wie man das auch aus dem Fernseher vom Carneval in Rio kennt. Schnelle Rhythmen und leicht bekleidete Tänzerinnen. Punkt für Barranquilla!
      Leider konnte man, wenn man nicht ein überteuertes Ticket gekauft hatte, nur sehr wenig von diesem Umzug sehen. Punkt für Köln.
      Nach dem Umzug ging es zur Party am größten Salsa Club der Stadt. Es war eine schöne, ausgelassene Stimmung. Auch die Polizei machte ihren Job ordentlich und zerstörte diese Stimmung.
      Grund dafür war das Partyvolk. Es war an dem Club so voll geworden, daß die Leute auch auf der Straße tanzten. Anstatt allerdings die Straße zu sperren, versuchte die Polizei die Leute vom Feiern ab zu halten und die Straße zu räumen. Nachdem das nicht so recht klappte, beschloss sie an allen Fahrzeugen die Sirenen an zu machen. Diese waren jedoch so laut penetrant, dass nun auch die Menschen im Club (er war zu den Seiten offen) nicht mehr tanzten. Das ganze Spiel dauerte ca. 30 Minuten. Dann machte die Polizei plötzlich alle Sirenen aus und verschwanden.
      Innerhalb von einer Minute war die Straße wieder zur Tanzflächen geworden. Absolut sinnfreie Aktion.
      Zur Tradition beim Carneval gehört es übrigens auch, sich gegenseitig mit so einer Art Rasierschaum zu besprühen und mit Maismehl zu bewerfen. Das macht echt Spaß. Punkt Barranquilla.
      Den Rest des Abends war es dann eine tolle Party. Man unterhielt sich mit jeder Menge columbianer und wurde ständig auf Aquadiente eingeladen. Ein Schnaps der wie Sambuca Schmeckt.
      Dann doch lieber Kölsch, also Punkt für Köln.

      Tag Nummer zwei begann mit einem schweren Kopf und der Info, dass die Party an diesem Tag direkt vor der Tür des Hostels statt fand. Dazu muss ich sagen, dass ich in einem Nachbarort von Barranquilla übernachtet hatte, da die Hostel Preise zum Carneval explodieren.
      Also, Tag Nr. 2, Dorffest!
      Morgens um 10 Uhr baute DJ Turbo! seine Anlage auf, um dann ab 12 Uhr so richtig Gas zu geben. Das wichtigste dabei, es muss laut sein! Man kann es sich ungefähr so vorstellen wie in Brandenburg an der Tanke, wenn die Jungs den Kofferraum aufmachen, die Musik aufdrehen und so ihre P... Länge vergleichen. Der DJ war nämlich nicht der einzige. An allen Häusern drum herum wurden die Boxen raus gestellt und die galt es zu übertönen. Es war so laut, daß man sich im Hostel nicht mehr unterhalten konnte und die Betten vibrierten.
      Mit der Zeit stieg die Anzahl der Leute und auch dessen, sowie mein, Alkohol Pegel.
      Als einziger anwesender Tourist, wurden natürlich alle Tanzversuche beäugt, kommentiert und vor allem belacht. So blieb es auch nicht aus, daß mir ein paar gut betrunkene, ältere Damen unbedingt das Tanzen beibringen wollten. Das war wirklich ein mega lustiger Abend, aber dieses "in einer Tour Aquadiente trinken" verstehe ich nicht.
      Vorbei war die Aben, als dem Veranstalter (der Tante Emma Laden an der Ecke) das Bier aus ging. Also gegen 2 Uhr morgens.

      Ps: Leider sind die Fotos nicht so dolle. Ich hatte entweder kein Telefon dabei oder war betrunken...
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    • Day 134

      Dinner at Parrillia Lebanese

      February 10, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ 🌙 27 °C

      It was a fantastic day... We really enjoyed ourselves. Our tent had been packed during the parade. The people were throwing foam and white flour at each other. It was full fun and party. But, as soon as the parade ended, the locals running these sitting places started stacking up the chairs and within a few seconds everything was ready to be locked for the day.
      From the parade, we went to a Lebanese restaurant we had seen in the last few days but had not gone in yet. We had our dinner at Parrillia Lebanese and the vegetarian fare for the day was a meze plate with a nice mix of chickpeas, mashed brinjal paste, falafel etc. The food was good but we ran into trouble towards the end of the meal when the bill came. It had been a grand meal and we had topped 100,000 COP. Hristo realized that he might not have enough money for the food. After emptying out all the pockets, we still ran a few tens of thousands less. Luckily, I was carrying some money and we managed to just reach the bill amount with nothing left for a tip 😈
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    • Day 135

      The Sunday Parade

      February 11, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ ☀️ 31 °C

      Richer from the experience of the day before, we had a clear plan in mind for the day. We started off earlier around 11 am as planned. This day we decided to go further up on Via 40, directly where the palcos were. There were vendors selling caps, foams etc on the street side. We entered the public area and started going from one palco to another exposing ourselves to various touts so we could pitch them against each other. We had also planned our location well. We wanted to be nearer the start of the parade since the day before when we were in the middle of the Via 40,we had realized that a lot of groups would get tired dancing in the searing sun by the time they reached our seats. But, we didn't want to be right at the start since most groups would have be trying to get organized in their dances etc.
      Keeping that in mind, we marked 3-4 palcos where we would try and get our tickets and this day we decided to get into the palcos since they afforded a better view of the parade.
      Keeping all these factors in mind, we managed to pitch a few touts against each other and negotiate the price down from 60000 COP to 25000 COP per person in one of the palcos right in the front row at a nice elevated position above the Via 40 road. Our palco even had a live band that kept is entertained till the parade started. They even gave us free coffee, caps, bags and some snacks being sponsored by a local pub. We were extremely happy with the deal and our place and the live band was quite useful since the parade started at 2:30 pm about 1.5 hours later than scheduled 😎
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    • Day 134

      King Momo's float

      February 10, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C

      King Momo is known as the son of the dream and of the night and presided over parties of the insane, which are celebrated in pueblos and cities. Momo became known as the “protector” of all those who indulged in merrymaking and the scandal of vice and excess.Read more

    • Day 132

      Coronación Reina del Carnaval

      February 8, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ 🌙 26 °C

      The Crowning of the Carnival Queen. During this show, the previous carnival queen crowns the current carnival queen, amid a party with full of dancing and music. The candidate crowned as the carnival queen is that one showing excellent dancing skills, charisma and carnival spirit to the 11 members of the carnival board, who privately meet annually and elect the queen six months before the beginning of the carnival.

      The show is a marathon of dancing styles, and it has become the most demanding test for the carnival queen over time, because during which the carnival queen has to demonstrate her dancing skills by gracefully dancing a myriad of musical genres, such as cumbia, salsa, merengue, champeta, mapalé, etc. This year, the show even had Indian dance as one of the genres. This show is accompanied by members from some of the most important dancing groups participating in the carnival and by national and international singers.
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    • Day 13

      Carnaval 🥱

      March 26, 2022 in Colombia ⋅ ☁️ 25 °C

      Por le COVID, el Carnaval del 2022 se pasó de Febrero a Abril y en cuanto me enteré, cambié todos mis planes para ir. El carnaval de Barranquilla es el segundo mas grande de América Latina después del de Salvador de Bahia, y según dicen, de los más imponentes.

      Lamento desilusionarlos a todos, ya que después de haber ido, creo que el de Gualeguaychu es mejor...

      No se si fue falta de organización, o el calor, pero la gente tenía menos onda que un renglón, había mucho robo y realmente no había tanta gente. Pagué una fortuna por el vuelo y para quedarme con Ali y sus amigas, pero terminó estándo bastante divertido. Vivi, una de las amigas de Ali, estudia música y en particular, cumbia y chambeta colombiana, así que nos llevó a un montón de fiestas aparte, que nos hicieron el día.

      Al final de nuestros día ahí, me tomé un bus hacia Santa Marta, mi nuevo destino.
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    • Day 131

      Start of the party time

      February 7, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ 🌙 24 °C

      Back at the hostel, I was preparing to sleep when Brian our 24 year old owner of the hostel came over and offered to take me along with the rest of the people at the hostel to a club where they were having the carnival pre-party. We packed ourselves in his car and went to the Michaelangelo club. It was a fun night out. There were people wearing costumes and dancing to the loud beats of the latino music. I also got introduced to all the inmates of the hostel while we danced together. We returned back at 1 am. So much for an early night 😁😁Read more

    • Day 132

      To the coronation of the Carnival Queen

      February 8, 2018 in Colombia ⋅ 🌙 26 °C

      Near Barro Abajo, we came across a local mercado after almost 2 months. Same as in Bolivia or in Peru, this place had small kiosks selling a limited menu, very cheap prices and with plastic chairs and tables set in front of the kiosks where locals could sit and eat. We had our lunch here. A few meters away, we found a multi-storey market selling phones and phone spares. There were SIM and recharge cards sellers as well. Since we were planning to stay for another 15 days in Colombia, we decided to buy 2 SIM cards between us. This would also enable us to keep in touch and sync up since we were staying in different places. That took us best part of 2 hours. By the time we finished, it was getting quite late and the crowning of the Carnival Queen was supposed to begin with at 8 pm. We were quite far from the place where the crowning program was. We also weren't sure what exactly the program was. We hurried back towards Bella Vista and then on towards Via 40 near where the program was supposed to be held in the Naval School. The info for the carnival events amd venues was very sketchy. Their official website had no mention of the entry fee, any map of the location or even any details of what the event was about. The only 2 lines it had, said its the coronation of the Carnival Queen in the Naval School on Via 40. Now, Via 40 is a 5 km long stretch of road and there was no Naval school marked on either Google maps or Maps.me. We walked towards Via 40 and entered the road right in the middle of the stretch. Luckily, the program was happening nearby. We could see some lights and music between the thick cover of trees in this area. We started walking in the direction where everyone was going. Here, we encountered many touts selling tickets. Looking around we saw some of the people carrying tickets in their hands. We had no clue about the ticket price or if there actually was a ticket. We had presumed that the entrance would be free as this was not part of the main carnival parades etc. There were no kiosks or shops selling tickets anywhere.
      We walked on and reached the entrance. Here, there were security people checking the tickets. We asked them where we could buy the tickets. They confirmed that tickets were needed for the entrance but had no clue how much they cost or where to buy them. We checked with a few people going in and realized that they had paid 100,000 COP each. Now, we had 2 issues, first we weren't carrying that much cash since we were expecting to be in a crowded place, so we had carried a little amount of money only. Secondly, we didn't know if the event would be worth paying that much amount for. We had the option of going to our hostels nearby to get the cash but, would it be worth it? Was 100,000 the correct price? Will we be able to make it back in time? Should we spend so much on one of the side events or save the money for the main events? We had moved back from the entrance and were contemplating these questions, during which we were constantly being interrupted by the touts selling tickets. We decided to check with one of them. We asked the price, which was given as 100,000 per ticket. We told him we didn't have that much amount. He asked how much we had and we told we had about 100,000 among the 3 of us. All this while, Maria was not having a good feeling about this and kept asking us to move away, while the 2 of us wanted to get more information from the guy before making a call. In any case, we didn't have anything to lose besides a total of 100,000 COP among the 3 of us and if it worked, we could be inside pretty cheap. The guy promised to get us in for a total of 100,000 COP. We told him we'll give the money only when we were in. He agreed.
      He started walking in a totally different direction away from the venue. We got suspicious and asked where he was going. He told us that from the entrance, people inside were going to the other side from below the road through a tunnel and showed us the place where the lights and sounds were coming from the other side of the road. He told us that there was another way from above the road only, via another entrance. We followed him and soon enough we came to another entrance where there were queues to enter. Here he entered after the security check and we followed him. No one asked for any tickets or anything. We were still not sure if we were going to the same place. A bit further, we came across another security check. By now, we could see that we were going to the same venue but by a different entrance. He told us to pay and continue inside. We refused, we told him to leave us all the way inside as we were not sure if there would be another check where they might ask us for the tickets. After a while he agreed but instead of going in himself, he sent a lady colleague (tout) with us with the instructions to get the money from us when we were satisfied and totally inside. We followed her in and after a few tens of meters we were in and among the crowds. By now, we realized we had been fooled in some ways. This was a free entrance to the same venue but towards the back of all the crowds. We've been had!! 🤣🤣 The tout asked for the money and we gave the 100,000 we had promised to her. After that we went in and had a good laugh about it. They had promised to get the 3 of us in and no more, and they had come good on their promise. While we had paid them whatever we had promised them. In some ways, we paid 1/3 the price for the information we didn't have, that of the free entrance 😉
      For once, we didn't feel bad about having been made a fool of. Both the sides kept their words and we managed to get in without paying the high sum of 100,000 COP per person.
      The program was a very colorful one we had a clear but distant vew of the stage. There were huge screens also where we could see the details of the dances etc.
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    You might also know this place by the following names:

    Barranquilla, بارانكويلا, Горад Баранкілья, Баранкиля, Барранкилья, Μπαρρανκίγια, ברנקייה, BAQ, バランキージャ, ბარანკილია, 바랑키야, Barankilija, ब्यारेन्क्विला, ਬਾਰਾਙਕੀਯਾ, بارانکولا, Barranquilha, Баранкиља, บาร์รังกียา, Барранкілья, Barrankilya, 巴冷基也, 巴兰基亚

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