I Have a Confession to Make…

...my name is Sophie, and I DO NOT LIKE CLIMBING MOUNTAINS. Now, to you folks reading this at home, this might not seem like something that requires a confession. But friends, let me tell you, exclaiming this in South America is like confessing that you still wet yourself as an adult (and that’s only happened... Continue Reading →

My Second Month in South America

When we last spoke, I was on the ferry from Uruguay back to Argentina, so let’s pick up there. After a brief two day stopover in Buenos Aires (did laundry, got drunk on fire-drinks), I headed to Iguazu Falls with my Belgian pal, Mandy. Although I was dreading the 18 hour bus journey, it was... Continue Reading →

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