Buenos Aires, Argentina
Our final border crossing, back into Argentina for the 4th time, felt a little emotional - the final TIP, the final stamp in the passport and all the usual shenanigans. Of course it took a while and Imogen made sure every single dot of the "i"s and the "t"s were crossed, as these were the official stamps and papers needed to get the bike back to dear old Blighty.
We arrived in Buenos Aires a few days before the bike had to be ridden to the airport, and just as...