Minca, Colombia π¨π΄
I decided to get up and join the two on the hike to the mirador. Partly because I was wide awake but partly because there were three Germans practising yoga outside our window and there was no chance of going back to sleep. We have a huge bowl of fruit and oats before setting off up the hill. The birdwatching tour pass us having seen lots of birds so we try to spot what we can as we head up. There are quite a few black birds with vivid yellow tails.
The walk up turns into a mud scramble in a few places and as we climb higher we realise that the cloud is not going to shift to give us that 360degree view we hoped for. It is still quite cool siting in clouds listening to the sounds and enjoying the jungle like vegetation below us. We clamber down and walk back to the hostel so that Polly and Anna have time to join the Coffee tour from the finca.
I sat and read in a hammock until they returned for lunch, turns out they had missed the tour but enjoyed chilling over there with the free coffee. We sit swinging in hammocks all afternoon marvelling at the mist moving through the hostel. After dinner there are card games to play, I am just feeling antisocial but Polly joins in.