Gaucho Day
2020-03-03
“… in fact he even went so far as to run me into a thorn bush, ripping my top.” So we awoke early on this Wednesday morning, feeling pretty fresh for our lack of cocktailsContinue Reading
“… in fact he even went so far as to run me into a thorn bush, ripping my top.” So we awoke early on this Wednesday morning, feeling pretty fresh for our lack of cocktailsContinue Reading
The seemingly evil genius of a cat waited just long enough for us to start drifting off before it once again kicked up it’s a cacophony of displeasure. We touched down in the tiny airportContinue Reading
In this diary entry I go into our time in Mendoza. The city where I (Martin) would be celebrating my 30th Birthday, Going up the Andes, Meeting up with Friends from home and tucking into some great Malbec!
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