A curious and funny journey

This journey happened in Barranquilla, Atlantico five years ago. My brother Breidy and I went to
Barranquilla for my uncle’s wedding. We had arranged our route a couple of weeks before the
journey because we were traveling for the first time without our grandparents.

The journey from Bogota to Barranquilla has a long duration of 20 hours and we were prepared
with a satnav. In the half of the journey was very quiet, doing stops in some towns for take a break
and eat something. When we were close to Cienaga, Magdalena my brother and I were talking and
laughing without paid attention in the highway or the satnav and, later of two hours I was
beginning to worry about how much long the journey was taking. My brother turned off the
satnav because his phone had battery low. Two hours later I started seeing posters with the name
of the city in it, but it was not the city that we were looking for, we were in Santa Marta. When I
told my brother he was very angry in the moment, however we stopped to enjoy the beach and
taking a nap, swim a little and eat some delights of the sea. Later of a couple of hours we had to
turn round and go back to Barranquilla, our real destination.

It was a long and tiring journey but our little adventure was very funny and wonderful. In the same
night that we arrived to Barranquilla, my uncle got married with a great woman and my brother
and I added a new adventure to remind the next journey.