Unfortunately, there was a boy standing on a corner and a motorbike parked along the street.
Our taxi driver, Valentin, offered to drive us around the city and I mentioned the blue house. He knew it exactly and offered to take me by. Hey Presto, he certainly knew his city. I was able to take another picture.
This time no boy or Motorcycle and I didn't need to use photo shop. Lots of the houses in Cartagena are painted in such bright colors. I would love to do mine the same but I don't think it would look quite right in an alpine setting!
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