I haven’t spoken much about this ’til now. Maybe I was ashamed of my gluttony; maybe I wanted to hold close to my heart the magic of those cocoa bean-filled days…and nights. You see, where once the words Rapa Nui stirred visions of mysterious Easter Island (and a vague memory of a very dramatic,…
Category: Bariloche
Argentina’s Mountain Mama: A San Martin de Los Andes Getaway
When the going gets weird, the weird get going. Or something like that. At any rate, after a few days in Bariloche, Ayaz and I realized that this town felt more than a little bit off to both of us. Don’t get me entirely wrong: it’s in a gorgeous setting, there’s loads to do…
Wait, That Wasn’t Sage? How to NOT Buy Psychoactive Drugs While Traveling
Another day, another travel blunder. This particular misstep involved the heady combination of my best intentions and poor Spanish language skills.
Argentina’s Lake District and the Great Seagull Caper of 2014
There now exists a priceless image of me, a cracker and a sharp-beaked bird in communion together for all to see (and mock!).