Sitting quayside in Cartagena. The steam into the bay was breathtaking. The quay? Not so much, but it looks like a front-end loader is loading giant bales of cocaine, right in front of our ship. No shit, there are clouds of white powder all around us. Very ironic if its actually flour, or something.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
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