And another goodbye, one that hurts. Adios Cartagena Knowing that a night bus is waiting for me this evening, which promises another torture of over 10 hours, I take the last day in Cartagena calmly, almost meditatively. I leave the city behind me, the roar of the car and bus engines, the...
Cartagena - Ionesco and Frieda Kahlo
Apparently my hotel has only been in operation since last December. However, the misconsiderations, construction defects and all sorts of damage are already visible today and are absolutely typical of the talents of the architects and craftsmen in this regard. Light switches, sockets, shower heads, taps and door locks are generally either installed in the wrong place or do not work at all or only work after several unsuccessful attempts. …
Cartagena - The most beautiful city in South America
On that miserable night, I remember with nostalgia the wonderful buses of the “Cruz del Sur” company, the Cama seats, the warm blankets, the soft pillows, the leg rests, on the journey from Cusco to Lima. You can only dream of that here. After a few hours you somehow found some sleep, but...