Cartagena
March 9th 2010 What was once a daily ritual of staggering out of bed to silence a ridiculously intrusive alarm has become alien to me. But the early hour (7.30) of my departure from Taganga left me with no other option.
I later learned that I could have taken a bus two hours later - but everything worked out well in the end as you will see.
Let me rewind a bit to Friday - my LAZY day. My Argentinian
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