I came back from the mountains with a bruise on my back and as the days past in the city different scars emerged on my body.
I don’t know where they came from, but my body is content and my mind silent. There’s something special with waking up underneath the stars in the Argentine Andes with the wind in your face.
Freelance Travel Writer specialising in Brazil and Argentina. This is my blog devoted to big landscapes, horses and two of the countries I love the most in the world; Argentina and Brazil. It's also a place where I share my thoughts and feelings on life and travelling.
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