Sleep

When I get to my room I start packing - we leave Buenos Aires today. That morning I discovered I'm a failure. I tried to get money from a cash point, only they're all locked up inside the banks (it's a Saturday). I tried to get a cut throat shave, the shop was closed (it's a Saturday). I tried to post stuff back to the UK, only the parcel's too heavy. I tried to upload photos to the blog, it didn't work. I'm a failure.

The truck turns up 2 hours late - it was still being worked upon until the last minute. It all looks good. Bye bye Buenos Aires, I'll miss you. I will always have great memories of Buenos Aires.

It's a long uneventful drive to our bush camp. We arrive late and have to get up in under 4 hours. Lots of people can't be arsed to pitch a tent and decide to stop in the truck, my tent buddy Rich included. So I share with Retard (aka Mark) instead. It takes sometime to setup but then we stay up chatting over a beer and both have a fantastic deep few hours sleep. Chatting to the truck people the next morning, they all complain of a loud'n'lousy, uncomfortable nights sleep with people snoring left, right & centre. Tee hee. Ha ha!

Posted by Steve Eynon