Added charm to an already charming town, provided by a countless number of old but well taken care of Volkswagen Beetles. Oaxaca, southern Mexico. Probably my favorite stop-over on my travels through this colurful country.
I never considered myself addicted to coffee and caffeine, but since my trip to Greece and the intense two weeks of photo and video editing that followed in June, that lovely brown liquid has slowly started to take over my life. Which is why I decided to break up with it for a while and regain control. It hurts, it literally does, and all I can think of are those gorgeous green rolling hills in Salento, in the coffee region in central Colombia. Best coffee I ever tasted and one of my favourite spots in Latin America so far.