Two weeks ago, Kerri and I walked into our dorm room in Medellin and met a charming and hilarious Irishman. We quickly became a travelling trio, sightseeing (and partying) through Medellin, Guatape, and Salento. Last weekend, however, Chris decided that he wanted to stay an extra night in Medellin for more of the alluring Colombian nightlife, and who could blame him? Kerri and I went on to Salento without him, and, jokingly imagining that he would be forever trapped by the nights of cheap beer and fast-paced salsa, wrote a song for him that stated we thought we’d never see him again. Of course, we did see him again, as he kept his promise and showed up in Salento the very next day.
This video is of us singing the song to him for the very first time; it was a complete surprise. And for the record, he’s actually very trustworthy.