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A day at the beach in La Barra
... seemed to be shut and some bungalows beside the beach. It was a nice place to spend a relaxing couple of nights but at first I thought it was a shame that we only had one full day at the beach. However, with hindsight perhaps this was just as well considering that I turned a brilliant lobster red after only two hours on the beach. I spent the evening nursing my blistering skin over a bottle of vino tinto and a home-cooked ...
Pouring in Piriapolis
... a hill, which overlooks the whole town. The chairlift turned out to be a bit scary, as it was swinging in the wind over the highway and Chris kept commenting on how it needed a bit more maintenance - as I said before, ignorance is bliss! After that comment I kept freaking out a bit.... As soon as we got to the top, a huge fog/mist came over and covered everything, so that our view was one of white mist. Oh well, bad luck!!! We headed back and looked at all the beautiful boats ...
Day 2 in Punta del Este
... Barra was a bit more subdued than Punta del Este. There are no fancy high-rises there, only small hotels, and many private residences. The latter seem to be mostly vacation retreats, and were shuttered for the off season, as were most of the places in Punta del Este. Juan Carlos had told us that, in the off season, the population of Punta del Este is only ~10,000 people, but in the peak season, January and February, it swells to over 500,000, and gets very crowded.
We ...
Bums, Boobs and Bikinis
... of a cliff overlooking the ocean. Our aim was to watch a spectacular sunset! So we hopped on a bus and headed 30minutes out of town. The bus dropped us off on a highway and I followed Tom down a street. After about 20minutes of walking in the heat I asked Tom if he knew where he was going and Tom replied ‘I’m not really sure’. Great just great, we were lost! I sat down in the shade and let Tom wander down another street and by some stroke ...
Last Day Spent in Heaven . . .
... Again, I feel so lucky to be on this journey.
After my walk on the beaches it was time for lunch. I just went for a big bucket of ice cream instead. When I returned to the hotel it was a bit cool, but the sun was shining. I decided to just relax on one of the lounge chairs. And then the owner appeared with a cold glass of water with fresh lime slices. How did he know that is exactly what I needed? Another staff ...