We were so relieved to get to the peaceful and beautiful town of Jardín after our sleep-deprived nights in Medellín. We took a bus there on Friday, January 16, and it was only supposed to take about three hours. Well, we’ve learned that in Colombia, you automatically add on some time to that estimate for one reason or another! Sure enough, it was over four hours before we got there, as a previous landslide caused us to be at a standstill for over an hour because of construction. Thankfully, the bus was air-conditioned, comfortable, and even had Wi-Fi for awhile! Plus, the views on the drive were lovely…so much green, mountains, a river, cows grazing, etc.
Our rental was just outside of town, and the owner was nice enough to come pick us up once we realized that there were no Ubers (just tuk-tuks!). Between his car and one tuk-tuk, we got there and enjoyed a peaceful sleep.
The next day, the kids and I explored some waterfalls down the street, including Cascada del Amor and Cascada del Deseo. Jonas liked climbing them, while Johanna liked taking pictures of the stray cats that wandered around. We walked down by the river, where some locals were swimming, but the water was pretty cold.
We also went inside a bat cave, which required paying a few dollars to a little old guy, who then led us through the cave, explaining things in Spanish and pointing out things with his flashlight. There were tons of bats and even another waterfall behind the cave! We made a pasta dinner that night and enjoyed watching the Broncos win. Yes, we were able to watch the game on the TV at our place (with Spanish commentary).
On Sunday, we walked into town to go to church. It was very crowded, and we had to split up into pairs and squeeze into the pews. Some differences we’ve noticed between Catholic churches here versus at home: pigeons or other birds fly around in the rafters—it’s normal and nobody blinks an eye, there is no orderly line for communion—everybody just goes up at will, the Stations of the Cross are incredibly ornate—often large and 3D and colored, and music is usually provided on an electronic keyboard—there is no fancy organ or even piano even though the churches are elaborate and gorgeous.
After church, we walked to the edge of town to ride La Garrucha, a cable car originally used to connect the town center to agricultural areas. It works on a pulley system, and it seems a little sketchy, but it’s totally safe. We enjoyed drinks, little empanadas, and views from the top. Then we walked down the winding road back to our place, seeing horses and cats, bananas and waterfalls, and more epic views on the way.
That evening, Johanna and I explored the main plaza, taking in the nightlife and trying out a few treats, including buñuelos and an oblea, which is a dessert with arequipe (basically caramel) sandwiched between two large circular wafers. We also chose to have raspberry jam, cheese, and cream on ours, as that’s what the lady selling them recommended!
On Monday, after school, we set out on some afternoon adventures. Zack and Johanna took one path up toward Mirador Cristo Rey, a viewpoint on the other side of town from where we were the day before. Jonas and I followed a nearby road, which eventually led to Cascada Escalera, an enormous waterfall that we had all to ourselves! On the way, we saw a bird that I had heard about. If you know Jonas, ask him the name of it, as he finds it quite amusing. We also stopped at a truchera, a trout farm, because we had heard it was one where you could fish for the trout yourself and then they would then cook it up for you to eat. Alas, they didn’t allow fishing, but we could view the tanks full of trout (and the nearby vultures), and we shared a trout dinner plate, which was pretty yummy!
Zack and Johanna had drinks at the café at the top and then headed back down. An agouti (the same gopher-like creature that I saw in Tayrona) crossed in front of them on their walk! Jonas and I took a looped path to come down past Cristo Rey ourselves, though we were an hour behind them. After a mango juice break, we hurried down the path toward town before it got too dark and late. We ended up taking a tuk tuk back to our place once we reached town, since we were tired of walking!
The next day, it was time to catch our bus back to Medellín. Two tuk tuks got us and our luggage into town successfully, and we bought some snacks at a nearby store before boarding the bus. This time, our delay was caused by a downed tree branch that got tangled in electrical wires, but I think it only held us up for 30-45 minutes.
Jardín was a lovely place to explore for a few days. It reminded me of an undiscovered Costa Rica, with the various waterfalls and tropical mountainsides. Jardín actually is the Spanish word for garden, so the greenery everywhere makes sense!


















































