And now, the end is near... well, actually not just yet. Before you get to see John's final blog, you're going to have to sit through a few more photos. Here's a whistlestop tour of our journey through South America...
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We both loved Buenos Aires, home of the Casa Rosada where Eva Peron
took to the balcony to give rousing speeches to the thronging crowds. |
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| It really is the Paris of South America, with cafes on every corner... |
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| ... and at each turn there is something interesting... |
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| ... whether it's cabaret... |
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| ... musical protests.... |
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| ... Tango dancers... |
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| ... or even the city's countless dog walkers. |
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We even got to stay in a hidden gem of a hostel which to my mind had
the best roof-top vista of any we stayed in. |
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Then it was north to a far corner of Argentina and the Brazilian border
to see the majestic Iguassu Falls.... |
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| ... although the wildlife was pretty special too. |
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| And yes, wherever you are at the falls, you are always wet. |
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It was time to leave, so we headed west, for the briefest of stops
in the Chilean capital Santiago... |
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... and although we wished there was more time for such a fascinating continent,
we did at least find countless reasons to make sure we come back one day. |
Henry
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