San Agustín, Huila (Colombia)

After 3 months in the city we had itchy feet. We could hear Mother Nature’s call echoing in the wind… convincing us to set off to some place more wild. Also, we just really wanted to go on a nice holiday – drink wine in hammocks, read our books and dreamily throw away our alarm clocks for forever more.

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So we planned a mini adventure during our week off for Semana Santa. First a few days in San Agustín before heading to Putumayo to the edge of the Amazon!

As soon as we arrived in San Agustín we felt this huge sense of relief and calm that we’d been missing in the big city. It sounds cliche, but we needed a big dose of Colombian countryside to magic us back to normal. So the sweet little village of San Agustin seemed like the perfect place for our wine-in-hammock daydreaming...

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Surrounded by hills of forest green, the air felt perfectly fresh and crisp as we ventured from our bamboo cabin each morning. The town itself is quiet and pleasant, with a mixture of quaint streets, artisan shops and friendly locals.

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San Agustín is famous for its archaeological parks and somewhat mystical past. Over 500 ruins and tombstones have been discovered in this area, but incredibly, very little is known about the people who once lived here.

Many of the ruins and carvings here are up to 2000 years old, resembling a mysterious mixture of human, monsters and sacred animals. Visiting the ruins is a pretty nice day activity and is perfect for getting out into the town’s picturesque green surroundings.

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There are a few archaeological sites  to visit, but we just opted for the main one (Parque Arquelogico) which is UNESCO world heritage site and has the main collection! On day two, we did a mini hike to la chaquira, which ends with incredible hillside views that make you feel small in the best way possible. 

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Aside from this, we have to admit that the rest of our time in San  Agustín was happily spent in this little spot...

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But that's what holidays are for, right?