An 18 hour bus ride, that actually wasn't too painful sipping on wine and whisky, took us into our FINAL DESTINATION!!! - Buenos Aires. We found our way through the subway, with drunkards yelling crap at us from opposite seats, and arrrived at our hostel. We were welcomed by a young local guy who looked like he had better things to do and wanted to show the world how cool he was by his lazy and unhelpful demeanor. He made us wait an hour an a half for our...

So the day came to say good bye to Bariloche and the cold weather and say hello to our last two destinations. The bus ride from Bariloche to Bueno Aires was 22 hours so deciding that it was too long we reached deep into our pockets and forked out the money for a flight. After arriving there, we made it to the bus terminal where we baorded one of the most comfy buses we've ever been on and started our 19 hour overnight journey to Iguazu Falls. Think recliner ...

Bariloche was our next stop and was luckily only a quick two hours ride north. Again, using my legendary parents' membersip to our advantage, we had booked ourselves into a nice hotel on a lake outside of town. When we arrived, we were a little shocked as the hotel turned out to be a LONG way out of town. Although, it was set next to a beautiful lake with not a real lot else around apart from the beautiful mountains and pine tree forrests that we had become ...

Leaving San Martin south to El Bolson was definately a treat for the eyes. The bus followed the lakes for the journey and gave us beautiful views of torquise waters, pointy mountain rangers and far away snow capped peaks. When we finally arrived to El Bolson we hopped in a cab to our hostel, which was 5 km north of the town, and was happy to discover that it was secluded and also had its own acces to the gorgeous river that ran though the valley. Of couse an...

Leaving Pucon on an early bus turned out to be an amazing experience in itself, despite the fact that it was way to early to be awake. We rode out of town toward the border through the valleys of beautiful mountains covered in lush green pine tree forrests, crystal blue coloured lakes, low flying clouds and a picture perfect volcano. It was like a scene out of a movie. It took us to our last border crossing that we would make on this trip. It was sad (because...