Made it to Manizales!


On Tuesday morning last week, all of the new volunteers staying at the Bogota hostel got up bright and early to pile into buses and go to the airport. We split off according to our city, some heading to Cali or Armenia, others to Medellin, Pereira, and Pasto, just to name a few. My particular group was, of course, headed to Manizales.

The seven of us groggily got off the bus and got to the check-in desk at the airport. Since we were so early, the airline workers asked if we wanted to get on an earlier flight – yes please! We then had just a small wait time before getting on our plane.

I had heard all sorts of bad things about the Manizales airport – particularly that oftentimes, it can’t land due to heavy cloud and fog. This means that planes often need to either reroute to nearby Pereira, or go back to Bogota. One group member’s fiancée had texted him that the day looked beautiful in Manizales so we had high hopes that everything would be fine. And there was sun all the way! At least, until we got to Manizales.

The clouds were super thick, and we could no longer admire the lush green scenery below us. When it was time to land, the plane started to descend and we could hear the wheels coming out of the wings. Even after descending and descending, the clouds didn’t seem to have an end. All of a sudden, the plane lurched forward with a boost of power and started to rise again. No luck this time.

In the never-ending clouds….

We circled the air for about fifteen minutes, the pilot waiting to see if there would be an opening in the clouds. We then started descending once again, but again, after going down and down, we had no luck and launched upwards. Landing was impossible. Off to Pereira we went!

Landing there, there was bright sunshine and beautiful green rolling hills. The heat hit us hard when we got out of the plane, but it felt amazing! It was amusing to see the Pereira fellows show up shortly after us, their friendly greetings quickly turning to confused shoulder shrugs as to what we were doing there.

After grabbing our bags, we got on a courtesy bus that took us to Manizales. About an hour-long trip, I was excited to see the scenery of the coffee region that I’d heard so much about. So much for that though, I could hardly keep my eyes open. I woke up briefly about halfway, thought “wow, this is so beautiful!” and then promptly fell back asleep again until we were entering Manizales.

Taking a taxi with three other fellows to our hostel, we quickly realized there was no exaggeration involved when people had told us that the hills were steep in the city. The taxi pushed up and up the mountain, curving through the streets until arriving at Mountain Hostel, where we’ve been since.

We had that first day to relax and explore, and some of us went out walking pretty far, even to where some of our schools are.

I found out my school was on the main street on the city, across from a beautiful little park and about halfway in between where I’m staying now and the downtown core.

The next day here, we had more free time. I went to pick up my Cedula – my Colombian identification card, and started the search for an apartment.

The hunt technically continues, but I’m pretty sure I’ve found a place. I just need to finalize some things and then we’ll see what happens. If it works out, I’ll be just about a four-minute walk from work. Can’t beat that!

House-hunting has definitely been an adventure, especially since I’ve never had to do it before. I used some leads that were provided by my coordinator and other fellows, but also just walked around calling numbers listed on “For Rent” signs around town. It was great practice for my Spanish, although I’m still struggling a bit with the fast speakers now, since the accent here is a bit different.

It also allowed me to get to know the regional “Paisa” hospitality that everyone told me about. Nearly everyone I met was eager to go out of their way to help out the foreign girl walking around looking for a place to live. Even a taxi driver offered to drive me around so I could write down numbers to call. I definitely think I’m going to like it here!

Another exciting thing that has happened since I’ve got here is that I’ve gotten to know my school! After an event with the Secretary of Education where the fellows got to meet some of our principals, mentors, and/or co-teachers, most of us headed off to go to our schools for the first time.

I met one grade ten class that I’ll be having, and even ended up playing some English games with them when my co-teacher was called to a meeting. I was thankful for the recent orientation, as I had some quick ideas up my sleeve!

Friday was my first full day there. School starts at 7:00AM so I left the hostel at 6:15 for the half hour walk to get there. I got to meet a lot more teachers in the staff room, as well as two more groups of students that I’ll be with for the year. One, a group of grade nines – mostly boys, and one, a group of grade tens – mostly girls.

They were really sweet and a lot of them were eager to ask questions and to participate in the class. The levels of English are quite varied, with some students knowing quite a bit, with others knowing very little. This will definitely be a challenge to overcome, but I’m eager to take it on. I can’t wait to meet the rest of the students next week!

Catedral Basílica Metropolitana de Nuestra Señora del Rosario (not my photo)

For now, it’s been nice enjoying a carefree weekend. With nothing to do really, the other fellows and I slept in, had the delicious hostel breakfast, and then headed out to the centre to explore it for the first time. There’s a massive and beautiful cathedral in the main square, so we went there first. On its second floor, there’s a nice café where we had milkshakes and cake with another fellow who came to meet us.

After exploring a bit more of the centre and checking out an apartment that had rooms available, we decided to head to the cable car to take in the city sights from the air. What’s awesome is that it’s not a touristic attraction – it’s a veritable form of transportation to get from the top of the city to the bottom and vice versa. Of course, the best part is that the whole time you get an amazing view! Here are some pictures:



Tomorrow, there’ll be more of the same relaxation, plus hopefully I’ll get the apartment business sorted. Exciting times, exciting times!

I’m hoping to post more often once I’m settled in my new home. I’ll be sure to share lots more about Manizales and the surrounding areas.

Til then,

L 🙂


Writen by Lois

One thought on “Made it to Manizales!

  1. Que aventura tan excitante estas viviendo!!!! Me muero de la emocion!!!!! Tocaste tierra paisa!!! donde la amabilidad y el calor humano son por montones! alli haces una pregunta y te sobran las respuestas, las ayudas, los consejos!!!!! Ya sabes porque llaman a Manizales la ciudad de las tres “F” . Fea, que no lo creo, fria, que si es y falduda que tambien lo es, puras laderas!!!!
    Disfruta al maximo cada momento, no sobra decirte, cuidate, hay gente muy buena, muy querida, muy amable, pero tambien los hay que, bueno….. tu sabes, cuidate, Dios te bendiga!

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