Taking my final dip

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April 6th 2007

Published: April 6th 2007

I return to you now at the beginning of a new chapter in my journey. The time I commited to working for the better of others has run dry, and with an emotional departure beneath both a full moon and the flashes of lightening on the horizon, I set off in the same old pick-up truck that arrived at 9 to steal away all the other volunteers that departed over the weeks I have been here. Watching the b... Read Full Entry

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Andrew Cassels

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"What do we leave behind when we cross each frontier? Each moment seems to split in two; melancholy for what was left behind and the excitement of entering a new land." (diarios de las motocicletas) My story is one of adventure. A story of two like minded people embarking on a journey into a land whose oldest memories still mark her surface. I am on the verge of realising my dream of touring South America, and throughout this diary that dream shall come to fruition. My travelling partner is my girlfriend, Tracey, whom over the last few years has begun to share my dream, and in the month... full info

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Salud Amistad

A style of drinking introduced by Beta Ture

More Kids

Gotta love the kids here

Gringo Ahoy

Thats the little guy that ate my jandals looking so innocent there

Home Base

On a nice night

Cusumbra

Or Somthing like that

Vicente and his kids

Lovely family

Power cuts

Most nights we eat in the dark, but for a flickering candle light

Most nights we eat in the dark, but for a flickering candle light

Erie Bay

In my water stained Diary

Hobo Railway

Inspired by one of my new favourite songs

Choices

We don't see what we have chosen until we have lived each choice

Eduardo and his youngest

He delivered himself under rather comical circumstances

Andy n Ture

Match made in.. well in Tures head

Ture an Hannah

A match made in... Well Tures head again

Vicente

The picture speaks for its self

Unlike me

At the end of the night

still standing???

whats happened

has he lost his mind... thats beer!

hand shake

or mistake

well

all i can say is that at those temperatures cold beer is brilliant

The Bunch Bunch

again

12th April 2007

Dad
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Wonderful
You're a wonderful critter and a gift to thr world - x

14th April 2007

paduvan on a journey to himself (how pathetic)
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nostalgia
Well. well my friend...it appears that I haven't forgotten everything about this good old mudhole, that I called home myself for a very short period of my life. There was something cracking in me, when I read this words, this familiar descriptions, looked at these pictures from such a different world...it's hopeless, as time turns it just runs over you and there has probably not even staid a trace of my -once so ugly looking- left foot in the mud. whether or not...there will always stay a bit of Lagarterra mud on our feet...

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