Punta del Este Shelton Hotel
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Continental Breakfast
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After a couple of bus rides we arrived to the wonderful quiet town of Manantiales where we visited Soli and Anita, old friends of Lane from Aspen! We had a fantastic time there meeting great people, eating delicious food and stand-up paddling on the atlantic ocean (for me more "sit-down" paddling because of the big waves ;-) ) Also we were lucky that it was off-season, otherwise we would not have had the beach just for ...
... for seeing some of the interesting scenes of Punta del Estes, the only port in Uruguay on this trip. I had arranged an expensive 4-hour private tour and put down the deposit. Now all of it will go down into the water because their rule was no refund unless they're notified the day before, which now I know is very unreasonable because the captain would NEVER announce the cancellation the day before. I learned my lesson and ...
This blog was intended to be similar to Uruguay: short and sleepy. Since we receive so many questions and interest from our fellow travelers about the little known country squashed in between Argentina and Brazil, we've added a few more details than we originally planned. When we set out on the tour, we had no intention of visiting the country of 3.4 million people (last recorded in 2011). But as time went on and local surfers insisted we must ...
... through. We settle in, using the wi-fi, but it quickly fades when we leave the terminus, in spite of the free wi-fi sign on the driver’s partition.
We leave on time, following our incoming route along the beach, but not going inland to the Maldonado terminal. Our route takes us generally through new territory, closer to the coast, and we cut right to the coast at Piriapolis, well regarded in the Lonely Planet, and sporting a massive ...
... thirty five. With a fringe hairstyle and an autumn coat someone much older would wear were no deterrent for me. Soon we were alone and my mind raced. My thinking was scattered not that an exterior view could tell. My confidence was pushing me forward, only for my morals to stop me. I was still na´ve in this aspect.
Coming back into the group, introductions to all were made. The blond traveller made me do the continental cheek to cheek greeting and told me it in Switzerland, it ...