- Medellin: The Almost Perfect Sane Asylum Getaway
A quick trip to Medellin is more than enough to satisfy my need for a change of scenery, i.e., to keep me from going island crazy. - Guns & Butter: French Riviera Travel Guide (Poor Man’s Edition)
Having suffered limited financial loss, it was time to leave the French Riviera. - Golf Medellin: La Macarena
Golfing in Colombia, qué precioso! - Chico Malo Miami: Surprise It’s Delicious, No Surprise, It’s Now Closed
On a layover between Medellin and Anguilla, I had the misfortune of spending the day before my birthday in Miami, a God forsaken city. I was pleasantly surprised by the restaurant I chose for dinner. - Corsica Taxis: Be Prepared to Pay Dearly
Money burnt on taxis is the worst. Or as they say in French, trés mal. Or as they say in Corsican, trè male. - CalGator win TPOL’s March Madness Contest in a Tiebreak
Houston let the game slip through its fingers yesterday. That was good news for ‘Eringobrach13’s Picks 1’ who had the Gators winning it all. Unfortunately, Eringobrach13’s Picks 1 had the total score for the game at 165 points while CalGator, who also picked Florida, had the total points at 160. - Off Again! SJU-TBD Trip Report
The question is, where will I go next? Will it be a Country Count Trip, will it be a Residency, or will it be a combination of both? One thing is for certain: I will get on that plane no matter what.
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Chico Malo Miami: Surprise It’s Delicious, No Surprise, It’s Now Closed
I hate Miami. It’s an illusion of the life you think you want (see The Worst Cities in the World). On a layover between Medellin and Anguilla, I had the misfortune of spending the day before my birthday in that God forsaken city. Staying at the Hyatt Place Miami Airport-West/Doral (see Hyatt Place Miami Airport: Careful, There’s East & West!). I was within walking distance of CityPlace Doral. Nothing says manufactured living like a strip mall.



LATAM MDE-MIA: Economy Is Fine
Business class seats were not offered between San Juan and Medellin. I proceeded to pay $60 to upgrade to the front of the plane. That was done so I could clear customs faster (see Avianca SJU-MDE: No Business But Right Up Front). On the way from Medellin to Miami, I again looked for business class. Again, I found that it was not offered. Premium economy is available. Since the flight is only 3.5 hours, I opted to save my points and fly economy. Unlike when I entered Colombia, I was not in a hurry to get to customs and immigration. Thanks to Global Entry, the anxiety of being stuck in an endless line is not a concern. Would you burn your points on premium economy?
Medellin: The Almost Perfect Sane Asylum Getaway
If you have been reading this trip report, you must have noticed that this isn’t a typical trip to Colombia. TPOL has not disappeared (see Mystery Solved: TPOL’s Disappearance in Medellin), TPOL has not been overly intoxicated (see There’s Such A Thing as Too Much Aguardiente), and TPOL has not been robbed (see Welcome to Bogota). On the contrary, I have come to Medellin and enjoyed the finer things in life, including food, wine, Muay Thai, yoga, golf, an ice bath, and, of course, a fat-freezing procedure. While living in foreign countries for months at a time is excellent, sometimes I want all of those amenities without the time commitment. That’s why I came up with ‘sane asylum’ trips, a brief interlude to relieve me from the everyday stresses of Puerto Rico (see Why A Second Residency?). Simultaneously, there are some things that Puerto Rico doesn’t have: fresh groceries, Wi-Fi, reliable electricity that I don’t want to travel halfway around the world to find. In addition, I now have new hobbies besides golf and tennis. Since my residency in Melbourne & Bangkok, I’ve taken up the ying and the yang of Muay Thai and yoga. A private instructor for Muay Thai in PR is $100/hour and would require that I leave the bubble. A yoga class on this island is fake stretches at the beach, populated by tourists pretending to connect with nature. Medellin is a direct flight from San Juan, making it the perfect place to spend a few days, especially now that I am no longer willing to be a squatter (see Hotel vs. Friend’s Home vs. Airbnb). The quality and luxury for the price, along with the friends I have there, make it almost perfect. I use almost because, as stated above, there is still an element of risk in traveling to Medellin and the influx of tourists makes it less remarkable than it used to be (see Manila, Medellin: Too Many Gringos). While I like Medellin a little bit more each time I go, I have never fallen in love with the place. Add in my disdain of mountains, and it makes more sense why Medellin does not make the Residency Directory (see Where I’ll Live And Why). A quick trip is more than enough to satisfy my need for a change of scenery, i.e., to keep me from going island crazy.


Hotel vs. Friend’s Home vs. Airbnb
Last time I went to Medellin and wrote about Hostel v. Hotel v. Friend’s Home. This time, I faced two choices: hotel vs. friend’s house. I opeted for my friend’s house because it was free and because there are not any great points redemptions offers in Medellin. As great as a house guest as anyone can be, invading someone’s personal space for more than two nights is excessive.


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Golf Medellin: La Macarena
I have been to Colombia many times. The media and pop culture depiction of Colombia and the Colombia I have come to know are quite different. This is evidenced by a round of golf at La Macarena golf course in Medellin. Location The golf course is 45 minutes away from the city center of Medellin. TPOL’s Tip: The address is Cl. 41 #33-595, Rionegro, Antioquia Cost As a guest of a member, I paid $65. This did not include the tip for the caddie which was $12. Caddie There are no golf carts at this course. It is all walking. The caddie is mandatory but indispensable. Ready Golf And here we go:

























Best Western Hotel Alcyon: Lovely in Porto-Vecchio, Corsica
It should come as no surprise that there are limited points options in Corsica. With no rental car (see Corsica Taxis: Be Prepared to Pay Dearly), I wanted to stay close to the city center and close enough to the beach. I chose the Best Western and was happy with my choice.









Corsica Taxis: Be Prepared to Pay Dearly
As a former taxi driver (see TaxiCab Confessions: The Revelation), I don’t feel bad when I say that I hate taxis. This was especially true in Corsica, where rideshares exist but only in theory (The Uber app showed a taxi from the airport to my hotel was 38 euros but could not be booked). The gouging began at the airport. I landed at. I walked out of the terminal and, as my book says, was prepared to be robbed (buy Everyone’s Advice Is Wrong . . . Including Mine). I called the hotel and asked how much a taxi would cost to Porto-Vecchio. They said 50 euros. I asked the driver in the front of the line. She said 55-70 euros. “It depends on the meter.” Terrified of the meter, I told her no. I asked the next driver, and she said that it would take 30 minutes to get there. I was told that at 7 PM, there’s a night tax for taxis, and seeing as it was 6:45 PM, half the ride would be based on the night tax. She took out her phone and started clicking away with her long nails on her calculator app. She estimated it would be 70 euros. Outraged that the price had gone up, I went to the car behind her. Chivalry is not dead in the taxi price gouging world as the driver told me I had to take the cab that was first in line. Still outraged, I decided to walk to the exit of the airport, hoping that a stray cab would offer me a normal rate. On my way out, I was told ‘good luck’ by a taxi at the end of the line.



