Today's post, like our stop in San Martín of Argentina, is perhaps too short. Our friends Clint and Pía live there with their son Ollie, just a few months younger than our Tamia. It was great to see them, share some time together, and see their new setup in Argentine Patagonia:
Thanks for the good times, our dear friends. This little story is a tribute to you. Not shown in this short glimpse of life in San Martín are Argentine microbrews, late night cribbage, spontaneous burgers, and volcanic ash. But all that and more transpired in the course of 48 hours, before we got back on a bus and said goodbye to them, and to Argentina. Until next time!
Now I’m pissed.
9 hours ago