The most beautiful sunrises in the world happens in Cartagena. I woke up early to see one and each time I do I get mesmorized.
At about 8am with our bodyguards Valentina and I went for a morning walk on the beach while eating a chocolate drumstick. There's an electric clock/watch tower on the beach and at 8:15am the temperature read 32C. A lot of the locals were out at that time too walking on the beach, others walking their dogs, some were doing yoga while others were doing tai-chi. The army was there doing their morning exercises. Valentina couldn't resist blowing kisses at the same two we met yesterday. Two of them came over and started talking to us. Even though our bodyguards were with us one of the army guys gently touched Valentina's cheek and asked how she was which resulted in him getting a look from one of our bodyguards. The kind of look that was easy to interpret: you touch her again and I break every bone in your body. The army guys continued talking to us asking what are names were and if we had any plans for tonight but before we had a chance to answer, their superior blew his whistle hard and yelled at them to get back!....When we came back from our walk the army was still there but this time the same two who were talking to us were the only ones doing push-ups while the others counted. They were at 150. Valentina and I looked at each other and had the same thought, uh-oh, we got them in trouble. But it was so worth it. Their shirts were off and they were buff with a six-pack. Totally delicious.
XOXOXOXO,
Cocaine Princess