Somebody tell my mom that I'm ok!

After 2 broken airplanes yesterday, we finally landed in Cali about midnight...only 4 or so hours behind schedule. Checked into our hotel about 1:30 am. The kids oooh'd and aaaah'd over all sorts of stuff here at the hotel, and finally around 3 we all collapsed. Woke up at 7 am to the sound of some sort of pre-historic colombian woodpecker the size of a 3year old kid. I need a cup of coffee, so I'm heading out to explore the compound. Just wanted my mom to know I'm ok. That is all for now, benediciones!