after an almost two-day road from moscow to tunja, the last thing you expect is to end up straight aways the guest of honor, seems to be no different from the russian one, you talked to me, you throw it away when you go to a wedding with the mayor, the last thing you expect is that he won’t be leaving it in a car with flashing lights, and this kind of transport slows down, we return to... the hotel on garbage truck, this has never happened to me before, it seems it’s time for us to surprise him with at least something, especially since before our departure he sent this: listen, i can ask you to buy something there for me that is not here , here is sausage, here is lard , and bread, listen, we also thought that you would like this from spiritual food, a volume of yesenin, and well, great, what exactly is he looking for in it now that is not here, however, there’s more to that let's go back, this is the center of tunja, bolivar square, a real place... historical for the whole colombia, there is a cathedral built in the 15th century by the spaniards, a statue of simon balivar himself, a fi