Exactly
one year ago today, we arrived in Buenos Aires and celebrated day one of a long
adventure with our first Latin American beer (Quilmes) in our San Telmo
apartment. During the last twelve months we have seen and done some pretty
amazing things (and drank a fair few more beers along the way).
We
have also inevitably missed out on some exciting stuff at home including the
birth of a friend’s son (and are set to miss another bub’s arrival in October)
and two weddings. Luckily we have Facebook to keep up with how cute Ollie is
getting (very), how many Sunday sessions at Melbourne pubs we are missing
(many), how our friends scrub up when they slap on some fancy clothes (damn! we
have good looking friends) and life in general back home.
So.
How to condense 366 days of new experiences, different cultures and exotic
places…
Number of countries visited: 10
Total distance travelled: somewhere
around the 12,000km mark
Favourite places:
H:
Isla del Sol (Lake Titicaca, Bolivia), Semuc Champey (Guatemala), La Guajira
Peninsula (Colombia), Magdelena/Bellavista (Bolivia)
M:
Salar de Uyuni (Bolivia), southern Colombia (San Agustin & Popayan),
Colombia’s Caribbean Coast, Semuc Champey
Best dish/ drink:
H:
Ceviche in Arequipa’s market; lulada
(amazing smoothie from the famous lulo fruit) at the vegetarian restaurant in
San Antonio, Cali; bbq prawns in Palomino; tapado (Garifuna seafood stew) in
Livingston, Guatemala.
M:
Empanadas in Argentina; ceviche in Peru; fried cheese empanadas in Trinidad,
Bolivia.
Tapado |
Number of bottles of rum tasted: 34
different varieties (actual number of total bottles consumed unknown).
Best rum: Flor de Cana (in all its
various incarnations), Isla N (Tucuman, Argentina), Abuelo (Panama), Botero
(Colombia)
Most colourful character: Hmmm, would
it be the former Department of Defense employee who was stabbed at the US
embassy in Lebanon; who went on to play in a rock band that supported Guns n
Roses, who had a penchant for girls less than half his age, and whose
resemblance to the original P.I earned him the nickname Magnum??
Or maybe the
Northern Californian pro-gun freak who claimed to have been in a Mexican drug
gang and gave us a business card which described himself as ‘world traveler extraordinaire and entrepreneur'?
Even
with that kind of stiff competition I think the prize would still have to go to
our illustrious captain on the boat from Colombia to Panama, Michel, whose
theories on the origin of oil (Venus) and various other out-there conspiracy
theories earn him the blue ribbon in this event.
Best beer: Club Colombia or Tona from the
‘regular’ beers; Patagonia (Argentina) and Sierra Andina (Huaraz, Peru) from the
boutique selection
Worst hangover: waking up at 4200m in
Potosi after beer, wine & rum were combined to produce not only the worst
hangover of the past year, but potentially the last ten years. Lesson: high
altitudes and drinking don’t mix.
Best fiesta: Andean New Year in Potosi, Magdelena's annual fiesta in Bolivia, five days continuous party on board the Yacht Independence
Getting loose on the high seas |
Definitive music tracks: Perra by Los Palmeras (played on repeat throughout Bolivia for the entire three month duration of
our stay); Bad Boys by Inner Circle (heard from the Caribbean coast of Colombia
to the lowland tropics of Guatemala and everywhere in between); Cali Pachanguero (salsa
fave of Cali’s feria and one of our favourite tunes to practice to); I'm sexy and I know it (if I ever hear this song again it will be too soon); The Whistle Song (extra points for mind-invading quality of the whistle bit).
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