All over the place with no real order...: Photos 42 to 46

Hello Argentina

were there are no more ´como estai´s´, no more ¨po´s¨ and no more Italiano completos.
I am in the land of the gggjjjjjaaaaa, gga. Land of the lomo´s, pizzas (eck, not so yummy version) and thank goodness for good Vino.

As for my blooging, it will be in disorder, out of order, for now. I can´t seem to recall all the cool strorries I had to tell from my CHile experience, or maybe I do, but I´m too lazy to jot them down.

So for now, i´ll give a quick update as to what the hell I´ve been up to. After a whirlwhind stay in a vineyard for free, my arrival back to mendoza prompted for a quick trip to San Juan. SAn Juan sucked me in and I stayed for 6 dyas. A wacky skinney girl named Fernanada, from Cordoba, a geologist, even better, took me on the most sporadic adventures ever. From taking a bus at 6pm to the next town, arriving at sundown with the next bus arriving in two hours. ¨oh what to dó´, the temps were freezing and there was no daylight...but fernanda had a plan. She knocked on

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I wish I could meet Fernanada, she sounds cool. I am happy to hear you are doing well and having fun. I miss you. Love, Mareah

I'm glad you are having so much fun, and wish I was joining you on all this adventure. I miss you very much! psst...is there an address where you can receive mail? Cuidate, Irma

I wish I could meet Fernanada, she sounds cool. I am happy to hear you are doing well and having fun. I miss you. Love, Mareah

I'm glad you are having so much fun, and wish I was joining you on all this adventure. I miss you very much! psst...is there an address where you can receive mail? Cuidate, Irma