The last day of the experience proved to be one of the toughest for my endurance. Up at 3 am to gather myself and preparing to load the bus to the airport at 4 am, it promised to be a long day from the get-go. The flight from Bogota to Atlanta was smooth sailing, but the interminable four-hour layover in Georgia nearly did me in. I was more than happy to finally make it home around 8:30 pm, a solid 15 hours of travel since leaving the Four Seasons that morning. Home sweet home!
Danielle and the rest of the cohort are ready to go home too.