We finally got our plane (just in time), flew to san javier, collected our rented car, connected our tomtom-gps and drove to Calle san Diego. It was dark, it rained, we were hungry. When tomtom announced "you have reached your destination" this is where we ended. No hotel, no restaurant, not even people, just a dump and a sleeper. Finally we found some locals that did not understand my spanish and it seemed the real city of Cartagena was about 22 kilometers farther down. But still, perhaps it made us earn a "sans"
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wim commented on 01.07.11
't Heilig Hart, or rather Don Francisco Franco Bahamonde, you sound too much from Brugge and not Maaseik where the joke came from, eine uhr die macht tiktak und nicht fikfak