A day spent mostly on minibuses, looking out of the window at epic scenery, making my way to the unspoilt old colonial town of Villa de Leyva. It was dark when I arrived, but the vast, cobbled main square was gently humming with activity. A beer or two at a local bar (pic) and a couple of street-stall empanadas seemed an appropriate and proportionate response.
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