Your knees ache a little more after that hike, your hangover is a little worse, and your tolerance for nonsense is zero. This is backpacking in your 30's.
Paradise Found in El Bolson
A Patagonian oasis
Juayua: a few days on the Ruta de las Flores
It's a travesty that there's a place in Central America which often gets overlooked by backpackers stamping out the usual trail down (or up) through the often forgotten Americas region. To be fair, I was never even meant to go either... until I got drunk at a rave on a desert island in Honduras, and made... Continue Reading →
Bed-seats, weird toilets, and lots of cake: 26 hours on an Argentinian Bus
Jumping on a Megabus will never be the same again.