On our last day in Ushuaia, we decided we’d take a stroll along the southernmost coast of South America. The hostel that we stayed in had a pretty idiot-proof step-by-step instruction to reach la Playa Larga (literally: Long Beach). 606 more words
Tags » Backpacking Couple
No… that’s not a drug reference, it’s about how our plan to get on the Navimag ferry from Puerto Montt to Puerto Natales got a hadoken to the gonards. 774 more words
We are terrible friends.
After wandering around Santiago for an entire day and getting kinda drunk, we totally lost track of time and were horribly late for our meetup with Chengde and Carolina for dinner that night. 477 more words
Timing your travel dates is an essential skill for many experienced travelers.
So far, our track record includes us being in Munich for the Oktoberfest one week AFTER the festivities; leaving Berlin on the evening when the entire city of Berlin (and pretty much Germany) was in town celebrating the 20th anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall, and going to Vashist one week AFTER the Rohtang Pass was closed. 363 more words