[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]When I left you in part one, guests were filing out from the cathedral, while my bridesmaids attempted to bustle my dress. Outside the church awaited drummers and dancers in white, part of the traditional wedding recessional in Cartagena.[/vc_column_text][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image="1804" img_size="full" alignment="center"][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_single_image image="1806" img_size="full" alignment="center"][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I love curating joy. I had been so excited about the surprises of the weekend, such as this parade awaiting the guests. But it turned out to be a surprise for me, as I had never