Communication breakdown…
Today, when I went to the Argentine side of Iguazú Falls, this happened: I cleaned the lens contacts. The same message came up. Heartbreak ensued. Pure, unadulterated, don’t-know-how-I’m-keeping-it-together heartbreak…
Tag Archives: Argentina
Argentina aka the land of platform shoes, pretty people and Palermo Viejo…
After a half day of passing time (it involved supermarket trips, coffee and free wifi) in Tucumán (not an interesting city at all), we made an overnight bus, as planned, to […]
Argentina aka the land of Malbec, meat and maté…
I eased into Argentina. It’s like the universe (or maybe Pachamama. She took better care of me in Bolivia than she did in Peru) really didn’t want me to get […]
Salt flats and the Bolivian wild west…
I got a bit too relaxed about organising my trip from Sucre to Uyuni, leaving everything to the last minute. Booking my bus ahead of time? Who needs to do […]
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