Friday, March 7, 2014

Patagonia

A love hate relationship, as I tend to start most of my journeys. It's always a little difficult when you embark on a new adventure, to become comfortable. But after a month I'm finally ready to start writing as the Patagonian summer ends and I find myself bus ride to bus ride to more suiting climates.

Chile has been nothing less than spectacular. The stars at night gather like fresh snowflakes, the smell of lively foliage hangs in the air, and the wonderful people with their sense of outdoor adventure are abundant. Argentina, while romantic with their chocolate and European style towns, didn't hit my heart strings just yet.

We have bounced back and forth between the two countries as we work our way North to some BB style traveling. In the mean time we have experienced some of the best rafting in South America, some bucket list trekking, captivating scenery, and met some crazy Europeans along the way.

Currently we are in Pucon, Chile, and I hear adventure knocking at the door. I'm hoping inspiration and noteworthy incidences start to take place and I start taking some photos for myself.