

Salto, Uruguay
Day 11
At 5:30am our surrogate mother, Cecillia, woke us up and we got off the bus. We were dropped off at the side of a motorway so we were relieved to have her there to sort everything out. As we'd been heading furthur south to Uruguay we could feel the drop in temperature and were glad to have taxis waiting for us to take us over the boarder. While we were queing to get our luaggage from the hold Jasmin wasn't listening to the yelling drivers as she turned...