She says she reminisces a lot about Argentina and I do the same.
I try to create something similar at home, but there’s really nothing like South America.
I think back on the months we spent in Córdoba and Patagonia having coffee, talking about life, love, writing and photography.
Like sisters.
Eating and drinking our way through the country.
Laughing at people we met and memories we shared.
I miss how we explored the world day by day, hour by hour.
Drinking wine and eating fiambres.
Parting ways and then ending up meeting again.
We travelled slowly. Stayed for weeks in the same place.
Took the time to just be.
It was travel at its best.