The fourth day in Puerto Iguazu rolled around. It was Monday morning, Doudou had left for Brazil the night before, and I didn’t make it to the Argentinian side of Iguazu again because of the time I spent dealing with Virgin Money. UK Michael said it: “I s’pose the good thing about travelling is if … Continue reading
The other reason for the lack of blogging is the credit card incident. Self-made caipirinhas flowed at Klein Hostel (sugar, lime, ice and a heavy dose of cachaça) and on Friday morning (18 January) Doudou and I left for Puerto Iguazu to cross the border to Argentinia. The journey, passport control included, couldn’t have lasted … Continue reading
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