A week of waiting in the shimmering heat of Buenos Aires for the (possible) arrival of the parents has made me realize that I have lingered too long in the southland. The north calls. A change is needed and I'm hoping that Bolivia can provide it...if nothing else at least the spanish is clearer there. So, tomorrow is the day of reckoning...either the rents arrive or they don't. Regardless of the result I will be leaving this sweaty city and heading to 'La Garganta del Diablo' (the throat of the devil)...aka Iguazu Falls. After that, the road points north and each kilometer will bring me closer to the country with the 'highest everthying', or so they say.
Update: No parents...I've been orphaned in Argentina, so I continue solo...
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Hope you can catch up with Matt & Erin as they too are Bolivia bound. Enjoy the "high-life".
ReplyDeleteIan, what can we say? Wish we were there. It beats working and sitting in the melting snowscape. Gotta try again in a few weeks.
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