

Buenos Aires, Argentina
Gabri and I have just been laughing. Isn't it always the same, an hour and a half until we leave for the airport and we are running around like mad women buying postcards, presents, Cd's. You'd never think we have been in Buenos Aires for over a week or maybe its more the fact that I have been in complete denial that I am going home and this wonderful voyage is finally coming to its inevitable end.
The week and the days seem to have evaporated here. In fact to t...