Eventually I did get to Popayan. It was just a city, y’know.
Desert with a completely unpronounceable name in half a hollowed-out fruit shell. It had lots of sugar, which was the main thing.
Streets of Popayan.
I mean, you could hardly not walk up here, could you?
Going up.
And up.
Towards the lord.
And back down again.
Noice.
Dull. Popayan’s alright. Go if you’re in the area. Don’t fly there specifically.
And that’s all you’re getting.
Total distance hitchhiked: 62,043 km.
Total number of rides: 443.