The other day I was sitting in a taxi in the middle of a traffic jam in Bogotá and, as I’m used to in Colombia already, ‘80s and ‘90s tunes… Read the postHow Bogotá is like Brussels
To me Mexico City is kind of like a guy you know is bad news, but for some reason you still find yourself thinking about him. The feelings are mixed;… Read the postMexico City: my likes and dislikes
