Sunday postcard from… Ilha Grande, Brazil
Oooh, my poor body. It all comes back to me in a wave of weakness as I slowly stir, grabbing at the tail of a
Oooh, my poor body. It all comes back to me in a wave of weakness as I slowly stir, grabbing at the tail of a
I have tons of pictures of llamas and alpacas. Like, TONS. (If you’ve been around my Instagram, you’ve surely noticed.) I feel kinda bad that
Travel changes you. It changes you subtly and slowly and tremendously, and when that change is done, you can never just go back to your
Bolivia is also the dream destination of any adventure traveller that craves for that special kind of rush. Just being in the country is exciting; in cities, traffic rules have been replaced with the law of the jungle, and the highways between cities are so ill-kept and narrow that you have to keep your eyes closed and pray you’re not going to fall off the cliff. Combine this with a foreign language (knowing some Spanish is a must) and the rumour that everyone gets sick in Bolivia, one way or another, and you’ve got yourself ingredients for a proper adventure.