LOST TOURISTS

Ten months ago, I went to Lost City with my cousin and her husband. We had an itinerary, but at first everything went wrong, because our travel guide forgot  to write the address to the hotel in Santa Marta. When we were arriving at the city, we didn´t know where we will sleep that night and where were the meeting point the next day for start the expedition. We didn´t know the names. We called him but, he didn´t  answer his cell phone because its didn´t has signal. He was in the mountains near Lost City with other tourists. We were very worried for this. Fortunately we had  friends at the Rodadero and they invited us to spend the night with them. 

But the big problem was that the guide travel didn´t find us, and we didn´t find him. We only knew a place` name “El Machete” but we didn´t know how come there.  We asked people for its and they were giving us indications. We were traveling for two and half  hours from "El Rodadero" to "El Machete" while the travel guides looked for us in the dawn town to begin the journey. When we found the place people said us: “you are the three lost tourists” and we were happy to hear this, because now we weren´t anymore lost tourists. One hour later, we met our travel guide at “El Machete” and then we had a nice travel while we were talking and laughing about that experience.