Lis and I recently discovered a ping-pong club just up the road. I love this city. To be trite about it, it's like a shaggy but loveable stray dog, sometimes you worry about fleas and germs, but mostly it's just fun times and love. That extended metaphor is so bad I'm going to leave it there. It needs to be an example for others....
The ping-pong club is a dream of mine come true. Most of you know this already, but we had a ping-pong table in our last apartment. I loved it. I miss it. But not really so much anymore. Now I have this club. We went last Friday afternoon and it was bustling with the afterwork crowd. They have games to occupy you while you wait for a table. They have the cheapest beer in town. I'm in love. Come visit so we can play.
This club is a great example of why I love Bogota. There are so many random things here tucked into every corner and crevasse. I'm sure there are hundreds more cool things like this to discover. And I'm sure I'll discover them in the same way. Walking back from a meeting, taking a different route home. There are so many routes and so many streets. I'm excited about the treasures out there waiting to be discovered...
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