What day is it and where are we?

Buenos Aires.

19 days, 8 flights, 11 hotels.   2 flights and 2 hotels left to go.   

Loving our trip and hotel living is mostly pleasant, but some of it is tiring.   Living out of a suitcase is tricky, particularly for someone with my organisation skills.   I’m not even bothering to unpack any more.  Tim of course, has everything sorted in military fashion and a strict pants and socks rotation.   Spot the difference.   And how comes he has a case twice the size of mine?


With a week to go, thoughts are returning to home.   I’m looking forward to having a cup of proper tea, getting clean clothes out of my own messy wardrobe, watching rubbish TV and, of course, seeing you all again.   

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