After two nights in hotel bolivar it was time to move on. Not much travelling activities have gone on in the past three days. Mainly just aimlessly exploring cover easily double digit km in a day, which taught me very quickly not to wear flip flops for long journeys, followed by some wine and bars in the evening. Looking forward to moving into a hostel so we find one for a fiver a night, the cheapest in BsAs. A short walk away we go to check it out and are met wi...

Arriving in BsAs surprisingly fresh and surprisingly quick and easy through customs we head straight for the taxi rank to hand over the tatty piece of paper stating the address of our hotel. Our lack of spanish imediatly becomes apparent when we are unable to answer the simplest of questions in Spanish. Oh well, too late now! We arrive at a fairly pleasant hotel with a chilled out guy behind reception. Checking in isnt a problem so we dump our bags and head out f...

The day of reckoning has finally arrived. 8 months of saving now seems all worth it as we stand in heathrow ready to board our 13 hour plane journey to Buenos Aires ready to explore 6 countries in south america. The realisation of what I'm leaving behind becomes clear at the airport, however the adventure that lies ahead mask any sadness inside. Absolutely buzzing, now just need to get through this pig of a flight!