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Yoga Medellin: Another Side of This City
While not forgotten, TPOL’s Disappearance in Medellin was long ago. I have stayed away from Aguardiente (see There’s Such A Thing as Too Much Aguardiente) and, perhaps related, have stayed out of Colombian hospitals. Instead of the Nana Plaza nightlife (see One Night in Bangkok: A Marathon Party Guide), I went to Colombia to escape the grind of island life (see Medellin: The Almost Perfect Sane Asylum Getaway). In addition to physical restoration (see Fat Freezing: Medical Tourism in Colombia), I sought mental rejuvenation. After taking private yoga classes in Bangkok, I tried to stay on my yoga journey in Puerto Rico by enrolling in an online course. While helpful, it is hardly the same as in-person, one-on-one instruction. Accordingly, I was happy when I found a yoga studio in the overrun expat neighborhood of Manila (see Manila, Medellin: Too Many Gringos). For $40 per private class, I could resume my path to peace.

Freezing Fat: Medical Tourism in Colombia
Why do you travel? Is it to gain enlightenment? Is it to wander off the beaten path? Is it for sex (see Since I cannot personally go to SE Asia with Mikey and show him the ladyboy bars in Bangkok…)? Or is it because your love handles persist despite your best efforts to stick to the Tahiti diet (see Making the Bungalow Selfie Count)? Well, now you can eat all you want. My last trip to Colombia was for medical tourism. For only $387 (1.5 million pesos), I underwent a fun procedure called cryolipolysis whereby the doctor froze my fat cells. The procedure was non-invasive. It required being hooked up to a machine that clamped down on my less than flattering curves.


Simply The Best: May 2024
- Samaraa’s Minaret: The Intimidating Wind to the Top
Before going to Samarra, I watched a YouTube video that made the trek to the top seem treacherous. I compliment the videographer for her skills but can assure you there is relatively no risk, minus selfie stupidity. - I Blew It: Missing Blowholes in Samoa And Tuna in America
I have to fly all the way back to the South Pacific to visit both Savaiʻi and American Samoa. - No Business Class San Juan to Medellin
For a 2:40 minute flight, I can endure coach while saving my points. - Avianca SJU-MDE: No Business But Right Up Front
I paid an extra $60 for the best seat in the house, right in the front of the plane. - Zemi Beach House Anguilla: 3 Nights vs. 5 Nights
While the hotel looks nice, I don’t know what I would do for five nights. - Zemi Beach House Anguilla: Forget the View, Focus on the Taxes
It’s an additional $866.76 in taxes, almost as much as one night. - Silver Airways Anguilla to San Juan: Free & Direct
Silver Airways offers nonstop service for only $138. In one hour, I could be back home and ready for golf the following day.
Avianca LifeMiles Rejected for What?
- Potential fraud
Haircuts Abroad: Medellin Edition
Do you care how you look when you’re on the road? While I try to arrive in style by flying business or first, I don’t always have time for a haircut before I go. So long as I am not in an overpriced city like NYC where I have to stylize myself (see Fair Or Foul? Cutting Your Hair in a Hotel Room), I enjoy the local barbershop experience. The Medellin barbershop was not the relaxing, therapeutic time like the old days in the Etihad Lounge (see Etihad Arrivals Lounge: Time for a Proper Shave) or the party atmosphere of the Virgin Atlantic Lounge in London (see We Be Clubbin!). Located in the overly digitally nomadic neighborhood of Manila (see Too Many Gringos), Barberia Manila did have its own level of charm.


Avianca SJU-MDE: No Business But Right Up Front
The flight from San Juan to Medellin is only 2:40. That’s closer to me than the worst city in the world, Miami (see The Worst Cities in the World) and closer than Bachuwa Law‘s HQ’s of NYC. The proximity and the cheap flight on Avianca (see No Business Class San Juan to Medellin) make it a great place for when I want to get away but don’t have the time for a full Residency (see TPOL in Madrid: Why A Second Residency? & Medellin: The Almost Perfect Sane Asylum Getaway). While the flight is short, I still prefer to sit towards the front of the plane. There’s nothing worse than being stuck in the immigration line. Accordingly, I paid an extra $60 for the best seat in the house, right in the front of the plane. It does not come with any free drinks or food, but it is nice that the middle seat is blocked off, a leftover bonus from the bogus days of social distancing (Do Not Read: The Lost & Found Year(s): COVID Trip Report). This provided more legroom and space.


Annual Fees: Worth Calling the Bank When I Know I Will Pay?

I Blew It: Missing Blowholes in Samoa And Tuna in America
Are you ready for another Travel Lesson? This one is especially annoying but also not completely my fault. With limited time to explore the South Pacific before my Melbourne Residency, I only had time to visit Samoa for two days. There were two things I wanted to see in Samoa- 1. The blowholes. 2. Le Sua Ocean Trench. I didn’t do any research to see if it was logistically feasible to visit both in such a short period. Arriving in the late afternoon, I spent the first day relaxing at the Sheraton Samoa. which is located on the island of Upolu. The next day I learned that my goal of seeing both was impossible. To see the blowholes, I needed to take a ferry to Savaiʻi, the other island in Samoa. The problem was that it happened to be a Sunday, and there was only one ferry to Savaiʻi which left at 1 PM and returned at 3 PM (see Ferry Schedule here). This meant that I would have to stay overnight there. That was impossible because my flight back to Nadi en route to Kirabti left at 5:15 AM the next day. If it were a Monday, I could have taken the 6AM ferry, arrived at 8AM and then taken the 4PM ferry back. I still would have missed seeing Le Sua Ocean Trench, but at least I could have seen the blowholes, a natural marvel that I had purposefully skipped in Tonga (see Guns & Butter: Tonga Travel Guide) and saved for Samoa. Before embarking on this adventure, I also made the conscious decision to skip American Samoa (see TPOL Does the Unthinkable, Skips a ‘Country’). There were no affordable flights and it was logistically impossible. While my friend Lee Abbamonte said that there is not much to do in American Samoa besides smell the Starkist factory, the next time I’m so close to a ‘country’ (see Is Hawaii a Country?), I will take advantage of the proximity and smell it for myself. Travel Lessons Based on the flights available, the only thing I could have done not to have these regrets would have been to skip Samoa completely and spend the two nights in Fiji. Alternatively, I could have stayed longer in Samoa and American Samoa and skipped Kiribati. Given the outsized points redemption, 20,000 Avios and $37 versus $1484 out-of-pocket one-way, and isolation of Kiribati (see Extra Sweet Spot: Fiji to Kiribati on Avios), that would have been a mistake. One thing is for sure, like my almost getting stranded experience in Cabo Verde (see Stuck on a Deserted Island? TPOL’s Trouble in Cabo Verde), I will devote at least two days on each island with an attraction that I want to see. This will account for logistical mishaps that may occur. Overall I have to fly all the way back to the South Pacific to visit both Savaiʻi and American Samoa. I will do so on my next residency in Sydney, Australia (see Why A Second Residency?) which is scheduled for the winter of 2025. Trotting is tough.
