If you’re looking for a way to break free from the winter chill in the United States, let me take you back to a trip I took in late January 2025—a journey to Santa Marta, Colombia, that proved to be the ultimate seasonal escape. January, in my opinion, is hands-down the best time to visit if you’re stateside. Why? While much of the U.S. is buried under snow or shivering through gray days, Santa Marta basks in warm, sun-kissed glory, offering a slice of paradise just a flight away.

Santa Marta’s magic lies in its location—perched so close to the equator that it enjoys beautiful weather year-round. When I arrived in late January, I was greeted by balmy temperatures hovering in the low 80s, a gentle breeze rolling off the Caribbean Sea, and skies so clear they seemed to stretch forever. It’s the kind of weather that makes you forget what a winter coat even feels like. Whether you’re strolling along the historic streets of the city, lounging on the golden sands of Playa Blanca, or hiking up to the lush trails of Tayrona National Park, the climate is your perfect companion—never too hot, never too cold, just right.

What struck me most about this trip was how January amplified the experience. The peak holiday crowds of December had tapered off, leaving a relaxed vibe that let me soak in the local culture without elbowing through throngs of tourists. The sun rose early, painting the Sierra Nevada mountains in hues of pink and gold, and set late enough to give me plenty of daylight to explore. And explore I did—from the vibrant markets brimming with fresh mangoes and handmade crafts to the hidden coves where the water was so turquoise it looked like a postcard come to life.

For anyone in the States dreaming of a winter reset, Santa Marta in January is a revelation. It’s close enough to feel like an easy getaway—flights from Miami or Houston take just a few hours—yet far enough to transport you to a world where seasons don’t dictate your plans. The equatorial magic means you’re guaranteed sunshine and warmth, no matter when you go, but there’s something extra special about stepping off a plane in late January and leaving the frost behind. Trust me, it’s a trip worth taking.