La cucaracha, Cartagena, Colombia

After a hot night with Patricia our feelings did cool down, as we did found out on a sober day today, that her expectations with me were not realistic. On the other hand it was a hot day of 36 C. So, it was more than natural, that I was sitting in the street garden bar of my hotel with cold drinks, when I decided, its not not a fly who is walking along my leg upwards. Well, it was a mighty big cockroach, who wanted to get into my pants. We did disagree with that, and he had to look for somebody else.