For those of you not familiar with Bariloche, it’s kind of like the Whistler of Argentina. During graduation time it is where students go to party. In the winter there is skiing and snowmobiling and in the summer there is…
A Severe Lack of Sleep: Welcome to Travelling in Argentina
If you know me, you know I like to sleep. I need my sleep. I am not an early riser. But when I travel, I sacrifice these tendencies. But when Marieke and I decided on Argentina for this trip, I…
Los Alerces National Park: Esquel
Before hitting Bariloche, we decided to stop a few hours south in the town of Esquel, to check out Los Alerces National Park and do some more camping. We spotted a hostel right across the street from the bus…
Chasing the bus through the mountains of El Chalten
Marieke had been fighting a cold for the last week, so I decided to let her sleep til 8:30am. By the time we had cooked breakfast and dried out our remaining wet gear from the rain the day before, we…
Chilly in Chalten
With low clouds blocking views and wet snow covering the streets, we decided to have a quiet Christmas and rest up. We even slept in til 10:30am! Hooray for black out curtains! Interspersed with attempts to get a strong enough…
Glaciar National Park and the race to Christmas
You may think that two girls who opt out of Christmas with their families don’t care much about the holiday, but we really are just not willing to lose a month of travel time in order to be home for…
Going Postal in Tierra del Fuego
With our boat trip done, we decided to explore more of the land beyond Ushuaia, and headed to Tierra del Fuego National Park, to test out our camping gear and hiking legs. The shuttle dropped us off at Lago de…
A very cold boat ride in Ushuaia
With our tour of the Beagle Channel from Ushuaia rescheduled from the night before, we packed on nearly all of our clothes (in hindsight, I should have added a t-shirt for a fifth layer) and headed to the boat. We…
An Argentine Inauguration
Our first task upon arriving in Buenos Aries was exchanging our money. Normally we would order currency ahead of time, but in Argentina there is an official rate and the Blue Dollar rate. Few visitors to Argentina are foolish enough…
Two Minutes to get to Buenos Aires
I arrived in Toronto a few days before our flight to Buenos Aires, as I wanted to visit friends. On the day of our midnight flight, Marieke and I met up with her friends for a drink. As it was…