My Favorite Moments In Barichara

I have selected for you my 7 highlights in Barichara. Believe me, the choice was not so easy to make because you never get bored in this charming village.

TOM’S ADVICE

Want to know other colonial villages? I love Jericó, Villa de Leyva and Jardín.

1: Cook the Big-Butt Ants with a Local

I cross the patio to discover this dish that the Patiamarillos keep telling me about.

Smiling broadly, Margarita awaits me behind her stove in an old house bathed in light and wide open to a lush patio. I am immediately transported into the world of “One Hundred Years of Solitude” by Garcia Marquez.

In a soft voice, Margarita tells us the story of the ant that dates back to Guane traditions, how the initiated jealously guard the anthills and the fervor that grips the Patiamarillos when the impressive annual swarming occurs.

The precious ants are harvested and then frozen.

On the large table, Margarita places a handful of frozen ants in front of each of us and shows us how to remove the head and wings.

Once this task is completed, she sautés the ants in a clay dish, and we taste several stages of cooking. Honestly, the half-raw is not my favorite 😉

Margarita entrusts me with the responsibility of watching the end of the ants’ cooking and grills slices of corn bread in coconut oil. She melts cheese mixed with leaves of Hoja Santa picked from the garden.

A secret blend of spices on the cooked ants and everyone crunches a slice of golden bread covered with leaves, melted cheese, and a handful of ants.

It reminds me of the taste of grilled gray shrimp. Honestly, these little creatures are good!

A great experience and a beautiful encounter.

2: A night at the bottom of the Chicamocha canyon

6:00 AM, a private transport takes us to Alto de Marta near Villanueva.

7:00 AM we leave. After 30 minutes we encounter the Camino Real. The descent into the canyon really begins. The views are magnificent, the howler monkeys scream from the bottom of the canyon.

The further we descend, the more arid the vegetation becomes. Around 10 AM we encounter the first cacti, my father marvels at the English-headed Cactus. The redder earth reflects the more intense heat, the panorama is striking. We’re baking!

After 3 hours we cross a valley of cacti before reaching a trail. At 11:30 AM, we finally arrive at our hotel, Los Trinitarios, 500 m from Jordán.

I enjoy my beer and the menu del día. It’s super hot. I doze on my bed under a tin roof in the breeze of noisy fans, before cooling off in the pool, a luxury.

End of the day, we go to Jordán. The streets are deserted, a real ghost town. We eat an empanada at La Mojita, the only bar in the village near the beautiful Lenkerge bridge over the river. The friendly owner takes me on a motorcycle to scout the route for the next day.

At 8 PM I fall like a rock.

5:45 AM the next day – we hit the road again, heading towards Aratoca.

The trail follows the Chicamocha river. My father is thrilled, he encounters his first Barigón, an endemic tree with a swollen trunk at the base.

Following the advice of the bar owner, we leave the trail to climb through the vegetation to Finca Caracoli of Benito and Nieve, tobacco farmers.

7:40 AM, Nieve invites us to take a break in front of her house.

After 6 hours on a trail with a steep incline (9 km – 900 m), we arrive at Aratoca, a peaceful town with its parque in front of the church. The noon bus to Barichara has just left, we have a drink while waiting for the taxi that takes us back to Barichara (1h30).

A demanding trek but incredible landscapes.

Moment 3: Discovering Guane

6:15 AM, taking advantage of the coolness, we take the Camino Real which starts from the top of the village to go to Guane.

The ancient paved path gently descends over 7 kilometers, passing through beautiful and varied landscapes – bucolic paths, stone walls, and plant-covered areas. We take the time to admire the views of the Suarez canyon and observe many birds.

We arrive at Guane, a charming little village with lime walls and cobblestone streets. After a small breakfast at Café Artesanal Nacimiento on the square, we visit the Paleontological and Archaeological Museum just across. A superb collection of fossils and the mummy of a young girl. We have access to an audio guide in our language.

We go to the viewpoint 300 m from the square to admire an incredible view of the canyon and have a beer at the viewpoint bar next door. A super nice place with a crazy panorama.

Back at the square, I share an artisanal ice cream with Aleja that doesn’t leave an unforgettable memory. We buy a bottle of Sabajon, a traditional alcoholic drink, at the shop that holds the original recipe, over here.

A tour of the square, a visit to the church, and we get into a tuktuk to return to Barichara while my parents catch the bus that leaves every 30 minutes.

An easy hike and a charming village.

4: The charm of Barichara at the end of the day and in the evening

I love enjoying Barichara at the end of the day when the breeze picks up. Strolling through the streets, entering the shops, artisan workshops, exploring the peaceful outlying neighborhoods. Capturing a colorful door, a cat asleep on a windowsill.

I particularly like the charm of the old hospital square with its old-fashioned and nostalgic feel. I sit on the bench under a large tree covered with barba de viejos swaying in the wind.

I take a walk in the quiet little bookstore on the corner of the main square and linger in the patio of the Casa de la Cultura next door, among works by local artists and old objects.

I sit in the Main Park, enjoying the coolness of the tall trees before mingling with the locals for a drink on the terrace of one of the cafes near the cathedral.

Or I go up to the top of the village to admire the sunset from a viewpoint or on the terrace of Independencia Cocina y Sazón while sipping a margarita.

5: Paragliding over the canyon

*I’ll hand the keyboard over to my Madre.*

7:50 AM – at the Main Park I take the bus to San Gil which drops me off 45 minutes later at the Terminalito in the city center. A van is waiting for me. On the way, it picks up two other young people and we are off to the paragliding site, an hour’s drive from there.

An instructor teaches us the safety rules and explains how the flight will go, nothing that seems too complicated 😉

20 minutes later I’m at the takeoff site at the edge of the impressive Chicamocha canyon, harnessed with Laura, my instructor.

We start running and throw ourselves into the void. Laura helps me to settle into the seat and there I am, flying! An extraordinary sensation of freedom and fragility at the same time.

For 25 minutes, at the mercy of the winds and Laura’s skill, I fly over the river that winds far below, birds fly alongside us. The landscape is breathtaking. Laura points out a village, a peak.

Feeling confident, she offers me a little shot of adrenaline. Playing with the sail, we start swaying from right to left, spinning – thrilling!

I’ve lost track of time, we have to return to earth. Legs well raised, I let myself land gently on the site from which we took off.

Around 1 PM I am back in Barichara.

A dream fulfilled. Unforgettable.

6: Alfania’s Beautiful Project

8:40 AM – a tuktuk takes me in 10 minutes to Alfania, a family coffee finca, where Carlos awaits us.

Crossing the plantation, the friendly Carlos introduces us to the varieties of beans and their reforestation project born when his mom Margarita fell in love with a forest and decided to buy it. Alfania is above all an experimental adventure based on the desire to find a symbiosis between different species, including coffee.

At the bottom of the property, we discover a forest of Caracoli. I immediately understand why these majestic trees fascinated Margarita. Before heading back up, we taste Guarapo, a local drink made from sugarcane juice.

We leave the farm in a jeep for the family property, gorgeous. Rustic and elegant furniture and a wonderful flowered garden where a snack awaits us. We savor the coffee from the plantation accompanied by homemade arepas and delicious goat cheeses, while conversing about a thousand subjects.

We visit the old stables and the super modern coffee processing facility, from the depulper to the shop.

We return to Barichara in a tuktuk with Carlos who takes us to the patio of a village house to drink Guarapo and Chicha, another traditional drink, among regulars with bright eyes, in a jumble of makeshift vats and stills. Unusual.

A deeply human adventure that makes you think.

7: How to Make a Good Cigar

10:00 AM – A tuktuk picks us up to take us to a tobacco finca 15 minutes from Barichara.

Reinaldo, the owner of the family farm, awaits us at a beautiful property overlooking the surrounding countryside.

After telling us about the glory and decline of Colombian tobacco and presenting the two varieties grown on the farm, Reinaldo, very educational, explains in detail each step of the tobacco transformation process. I even try my hand at planting the plants, which requires quite a bit of skill.

I quickly realize how long and meticulous this work is, no less than 16 months from seed selection to obtaining the famous cigarillos.

When at the end of the process, I watch Reinaldo roll the finally ready leaves with infinite care, cut, glue, and proudly present us with a perfect “Puro,” I understand all the passion that drives him.

After 2 hours of an informative and pleasant tour, Reinaldo invites us to share a delicious lunch on the house terrace, before heading back in a tuktuk to Barichara.

After dinner, I enjoyed a small cigarillo from Reinaldo with my father, sitting on the doorstep in the coolness of the evening – a suspended moment.

An experience that changes our way of looking at a cigar 😉