To get to Mendoza we had our longest journey yet. It started with an hour's bus ride from our hostel in Asuncion, follwed by 6 hours on a coach to some town we have already forgottenin Argentina. There we changed to a different coach for a 12 hour over night ride to Cordoba where we would wait for 14 hours before getting another 12 hour over night coach ride to Mendoza. That equates to 45 hours without a bed, wash or change of clothes. Lovely. Cordoba We...

Buenos Aires Buenos Aires, and our first taste (literally) of Argentina. Most people associate Buenos Aires and Argentina with either tango, football or Evita. Well, in our brief time there we didn't dance any tango (though we danced... well kind of, as a drunk person does moving whilst music is played kind of way), we didn't see any football (though we did meet a Maradona lookalike trying to sell photos of himself?!) and we certainly didn't see Madonna singing ...