Foz Do Iguaçu, Brazil
Last night we attempted to make our own pasta to save on the pennies. This turned out to be a far more difficult task than first expected as the hostels stove is not exactly what you would call all ideal. So after a good hour of waiting for our pasta to boil we ended up with a bowl of soggy tomato pasta! I was hoping as a result of that we might be popping out for tea tonight but Mal (the man with the budget) has said no! So instead I have found a cracking toasty...