It's been a BUSY week, and probably one of the best I've had here so far. I don't even know where to begin. Last week, I spent 3 glorious days at Matt's aunt's house in Villa de Leyva. She's currently living in Lebanon but is so nice to let the family use the house. Thanks, Pilar! I spent my time there with much of the family. I knew the minute we drove over the mountain and saw the valley below that I would love this small town. It's pretty enough for a postcard, laid back, and the most relaxing place I've been in a long time.
I left Bogota at 5am by bus with Tia Ligia and Tia Myriam. I was exhausted, but it was worth it when we got there. We arrived with breakfast already made by the couple who takes care of the house. Mmmm...what a start. Not only was the food amazing all week, but every place I turned in the house and the town evoked a "WOW" from my lips. I want to live here!
The second day there, the family went on a very long and beautiful hike full of amazing views, steep trails, waterfalls, and crossing rivers. This was intense! Dean & I rappelled down one of the waterfalls. The height didn't bother me, but the full force of the waterfall was frightening. The rocks were so slippery. However, it was exciting! I was so proud of myself when I finally made it to the bottom. I don't have pics of my rappelling on my camera, so I'll post more about that experience when I get pics from the family. In the meantime, here are some images from our hike.






The last day we were in town, we started our with a 9am horseback ride for 2 hours to a beautiful spot with pools of salt water. I haven't ridden a horse in 26 years, and even then someone was walking the horse for me being as I was 5 yrs old! I chose my horse, and little did I know what I was in for. I had the Type A horse for sure. His name was Tornado, and he just HAD to be in the front of the pack...which meant more galloping than I was prepared for. I laughed the whole time though. He also had to eat every 5 min, so there were abrupt stops when he eyed a delicious weed or tall sprig of grass. He jumped down a hill, and I almost thought I was going to fall off the side. Despite all of this and the sore body the next day, I loved it! Let's do it again!
After Villa de Leyva, I came back to get ready for none other than wedding # 2! (on a side note, I also came back to a beautiful bouquet of white roses on my night stand...big smooches to my amazing husband!). The morning of the wedding there was a ton of rain. Surprise! I thought it would clear up, the wedding wasn't until 7pm. Well, it got worse. Matt had a game that morning that ended up being canceled. At 2pm I left to go to Matt's cousin's house where she was in charge of getting me ready. 4 hours in a Colombian hair salon was quite the experience. I pretty much had no clue what was being done to me in this tiny room full of people, but I had a lot of fun with the family while there! After hair, nails, and makeup were done, Sonia rushed me to her house where I threw on my dress, veil, shoes, and jewelry in about 5 min. Bad news: the dress was too tight! I've eaten way too much good food since being here. I didn't even eat lunch that day because I was afraid that would happen! Let's just say 5-7 arepas each time I have them probably isn't the best idea. It made for a very uncomfortable dress that left red marks on my rib cage later. However, after a 20 min speed race across this giant city to get to the church on time and seeing how happy everyone was, I forgot about that tight dress pretty quickly. Matt had it easy that day. After his canceled game all he had to do was get a haircut and then be at his aunt's house by 5pm. Lucky! The wedding was beautiful, fun, and it really meant a lot to be able to share it with Matt's family (especially Adriana and Dean, our co-novios).











This night was a blast! We were partying until 3am, danced the night away with everyone, and constantly laughed. I even learned a song in Spanish to sing along with as a surprise to Matt. Thanks to Iony for teaching me! I was also told the family was impressed with how much I danced that night. They say I am now Colombiana and definitely an Ariza! No mas gringa!