Wednesday, 2 September 2009

Leaving Buenos Aires, 4 August 2009

I think it is kind of obvious how much I loved Buenos Aires. And given how much I loved the place you can probably imagine how I felt leaving it all behind. I was gutted. Normally when I head for a new town, city or country I am filled with excited little butterflies, but as I got on the boat to leave Buenos Aires the butterflies were not fluttering.

I took the boat over to Colonia in Uruguay with Caroline, the Swesish brunetter from my hostel. We were both pretty tired on the boat and neither of us were excited about the prospect of Uruguay. The boat was only an hour, but I managed to fall asleep on the way. I dreamt of Buenos Aires in my sleep.

We arrived in the dark, found a hostel and went straight to bed. I dreamt more about Buenos Aires.

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