Days Inn Punta Del Este
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A day at the beach in La Barra
... a relief that Shane and I weren't staying in this big resort town, which had luxury, high-rise apartments all along that shore but seemed to be a ghost town at this time of year. Presumably, the place springs to life in January when all Argentinians and Uruguayans take their summer break.
Ten minutes by bus further east along the coast is La Barra, a sleepy beach resort town. It comprised a few expensive cafes ...
Pouring in Piriapolis
... and wet and miserable outside, so we were happy to keep warm. In the corner of the pub, there was a little children's play area with a gorgeous dog sitting on the slide. Then it actually went down the slide and back up in the little house. We laughed as we watched him and the owner kept saying that the dog thinks it's a child! Chris befriended it quickly and as we were leaving, the owner told us its name is Stuart. Ha ha, funny name for a dog in Uruguay. We thought it would be ...
Day 2 in Punta del Este
... couldn’t park there, but I got across to him the Kaaren was coming with our stuff, and we were only loading up there. He looked at what all we had to carry on that little scooter, smile and shook his head, and said something that I took to be something like, "good luck.” We managed to get it all on, with Kaaren carrying the larger boxes between us. Fortunately, it was only two blocks to our hotel from there. When we got there, we had a guy who was unloading some linens ...
On to Punta del Este
... Citibank. She’s from Mexico. I have no idea what their relationship is, but they seem to be good friends. Eventually, at almost midnight, we call a taxi and head back to our hotel. This is the latest we’ve stayed out, and we’re exhausted after all the walking in the afternoon.
Long version: We woke up in time for breakfast this morning, and had plenty of time to eat. Then we packed up and went to wait in the lobby for our pickup. They came just ...
A long way up
... of ....nothing! Apart from the big cities of the north, Argentina really is a big emply space with seemingly tiny pockets of habitation dotted here and there. All went to plan until we hit the outskirts of Buenos Aires and the morning rush hour gradually ate away at our 1.5 hours transfer time. By 9am we'd just about given up hope of catching the ferry as we were still nowhere near any recognisable landmarks of the city centre, when we ...