Yesterday was all about finding a place to rent. Specifically an apartment. Though Cartagena is a tourist town, it does not gear itself to speaking anyone else s language. Our plan of action was to take a taxi to the beach side of town, start walking and hope to find a rental office. Thank goodness, everyone here happens to have a cousin or uncle or aunt who "knows someone." Our taxi driver was no different.
|Pool on the 27th floor|
She of course has yet another friend and we are taken to Boca Chica to continue our search. Ahhhh, more like it! Harvalah negotiates a better price and we accept the offer. He offers to buy Rosana lunch for her help. She is delighted and off in another taxi to El Centro for a magnificent lunch at La Mulata.