It was impossible not to snap every inch of the Old Town in Cartagena. Every building was even more enchanting than the last, with their tiny spindled balconies and cascading florals overhanging their roofs. This post is what I like to think of as a Visual Diary of Cartagena, a mix of photos taken by me or of me by my dear friend Laredo Montoneri. Dreaming of the day I get to visit again.
