Read along as we trek through the second installment of Matt and Max’s adventure of finding a place to sleep in Humahuaca. When we last left them, they had just been turned away from a second hostel. …… “She said there is one other hostel we could try down the road,” Max said. “She said(…)
Dear readers, you may be wondering how one gets into this sort of pickle once in a lifetime… let alone twice in a year and a half. Allow me to explain. The first time it was a little more planned. I was in the middle of a round-the-world trip and happened to be in Pamplona,(…)
I stumbled into a tourism office and rang the bell on the front desk. A clock on the wall read 5 p.m. A look out the window, however, seemed to say otherwise, as the sun already seemed to be drifting off behind the mountains in the little town of Purmamarca. “Hola que tal?” I spun(…)
Would you go swimming with sharks, trek a glacier and the deepest gorge in the world, or ride the “Death Road”? It was never a problem to decide where to go for our honeymoon. We knew we wanted adventure and to try loads of different foods and beverages, and a cultural experience was very important(…)
