We are still touring around this great city, assisted by our friends Steve and Rachel from Il Jiro. Cartagena is one of the prettiest places we have ever been at night. There is not much to this post, just some pics from a recent venture out into the city, in which we waited for a music festival to start 60 minutes late (70 minutes late by Minnesota standards,) hung out in a town square with some drummers and a fellow nerd, and ate at a lovely Italian restaurant with a tree growing in the middle of it, from which a pupating butterfly larvae fell onto our table, only to be put back near the tree after a brief dissection in which it was determined that the poor thing was not quite “done” yet.
Sorry, Mel has been reading Treasure Island with Tommy. There are a lot of commas.