• Rosie Shaw
maj – jul. 2019

The Americas

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    17. maj 2019

    Tres chica blancas

    18. maj 2019, Argentina ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C

    Hola señores and señoritas!
    We finally made it to the bustling metropolis that is Buenos Aires! High rise buildings and busy people fill the streets here. The cheerful sounds of the Spanish language and of course but who knew the darn pigeons....
    We began by exploring the few streets around us looking to buy some leche (milk) for our cup of teas! Turns out that leche indeed comes in a bag here 🤔.
    After a big nights sleep we dozily awoke and ventured out to Caminito, a VERY touristy but beautifully bright street situated in the barrio (district) of La Boca.
    We then went back to our old faithful cafe and restaurant Hierbabuena (hair-ba-bwen-a) meaning peppermint. Here they tend to speak to us in very quick Spanish whilst we nod and agree with a simple word ‘sí.’ They call us chicas and serve us delicioussssss organic, wholesome foods.
    Many a people have dogs here that they seem to enjoy walking. Interesting.
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  • Tres gringos en Buenos Aires.

    20. maj 2019, Argentina ⋅ 🌬 16 °C

    Hooley Dooley! 30kms later and we have trekked a whole lotta Buenos Aires! We ventured to the very crowded and quirky Feria de San Telmo. We glided through and gazed around at the endless (15 blocks of markets) stalls that lined the street that is Defensa. They had stalls of all kinds, kind of a flea market type feel. We met some whimsical, gypsy like people. The kind you would believe to be at such an enormous South American market. There were street performers and street foods and a lotttaaaa tourists from the US yawn.
    We slept well and reenergised for our next day. Today we spent the day roaming the narrow stony streets amongst the dead at the La Chacarita Cemetery (pretty much a resting place for the ritzy and their ancestors). Here ginormous graves lie with stone coverings and statues, very Catholic and kind of eery. Glad we went there in the day!
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  • Dos chicas en las cataratas del Iguazú.

    22. maj 2019, Argentina ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    The eyes cannot behold the beauty that is the Iguazu Falls!
    There are 275 waterfalls in the Iguazu National Park that we spent 7 hours exploring. Surrounded by dense jungle, this place has to be the 8th Wonder of the Natural World! The name Iguazu originates from two words meaning ‘big’ and ‘water.’ Somehow, these two words totally under exaggerate the utter magnificence that this place is.
    With signs around that park that warn of Pumas, Leopard’s and Coatis that rip your face off we ventured into the jungle.
    We loved the quiet walks down low that the many tourists steered clear off as we tried our best to stay well out of their way.
    The only way to the very top was by a tiny train where we were crammed on with oldies and youngies all excited to see the famous ‘Devils Throat.’ The highest and mightiest fall of all the falls. Across the falls is Brazil.... no risk of illegal border crossing happening here.
    After walking 20km we stumbled out of the final walk, a quiet not so developed jungle bash that led us to a small waterfall. Barely crossing paths with anyone it was a great refresher before jumping on the bus and heading back for a very much needed Argentinian Steak. Goodnight at 8pm. What a day.
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  • Chicas en bicicleta sobre Mendoza.

    24. maj 2019, Argentina ⋅ ⛅ 12 °C

    Wowser are we back in the mother country?
    This place has an insane McLaren Vale, South Australia vibe. Chilly in the mornings and beautifully sunny in the afternoons. The autumn leaves are falling and the vineyards are not long ago harvested.
    We ventured through the busy streets of Mendoza and headed south to the district of Maipu. Famous for its Malbec this place is bustling with packed out tour groups and tourists cycling about.
    We did a very vague, google maps, self guided tour through the streets on our rented mountain bikes. We weaved through traffic, road blocks and road works to head down to the most famous wineries in the areas. We drank and smiled and had an extremely informative history lesson at one Cellar Door. We met some lovely girls who co-owned one of the oldest wineries in the district. With limited English, google translate and our complete lack of Spanish they gave us a tour of their small but significant winery (it has 5 stars on Google maps, and we’d give it 5 more). Thank you Amelia and Marina.
    Oh Mendoza, we wish we could stay longer. And thank you Argentina. Next stop - Chile.
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  • Next stop: Chilè

    27. maj 2019, Chile ⋅ 🌬 16 °C

    After a very long night and day of travel via Santiago we arrived in San Pedro de Atacama. This place be the desert. At an altitude of 2,100m, and winds of 60km we had a lazy first day!
    Desert day two: We hired some bikes and rode down some dirt roads for 18km to arrive to our destination of Laguna Cejar. These are pretty amazing salt lagoons out in the sticks. We swam in freezing temperatures (Tallara could barely get out a word) and floated around in the very salty, deep lagoon waters.
    A local empanada for a late lunch and a quick rest before going to meet our new friend Rene for a local astronomy lesson, star gaze and a 90% traditional Chilean dinner. He also makes delish mulled wine.
    Desert day three: A hire car, Flamingos, more lagoons, Tallara sucks at directions and enchiladas. Yummoooo. Sandy Pedro you are dusteeeee.
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  • More of San Pedro.

    30. maj 2019, Chile ⋅ ☀️ 0 °C

    Almost time to leave the desert! Llamas, hot springs, geysers and great views consisted day 4 in the dry top end of Chilè.
    The geysers are outta this world. Hot lava flowing under the surface at 4,000ft makes them a true sight to behold. They bubble and steam and then after leaving the underground pretty much turn to ice. It’s freezing up there. 9am arrival and 3 degrees with a very chilly wind.
    Tallara and I ducked into the hot spring for a dip and somehow found the courage to climb back out and change in a hurry.
    The 5th and final day in the desert consisted of walking 23km. Good training for Machu Picchu! We trekked from our hostel to Valle de la Luna (Valley of the Moon). We caught a ride with a tour group to the first stop and then walked some more. This place is aptly named.... it sure felt like we were on the moon. After walking through we began our very very long walk back. But thank goodness to the kindness of strangers we jumped in the back of a lovely Chilean’s truck! Slept well that night that’s for sure.
    Finally chow to the desert, and sadly Chile as well! Almost time to meet up with Tabby & Chris!
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  • Uyuni

    2. juni 2019, Bolivia ⋅ ☀️ 10 °C

    After a long bus trip from San Pedro we arrived in Uyuni, Bolivia. This is where we met Tabby & Chris. Two more travel companions and a 3 day tour of the Uyuni Salt Flats coming up!
    The nights are frigid and the days full of clear blue skies. The first Salt Flats we saw are the size of Jamaica. Huge vast expanse of Salt that goes as far as the eye can see.
    Our first day was spent exploring these flats and a few other spots, including a cactus island before spending the night in a Salt Hostel. Leroy our tour guide was fab. Full of fun facts and bursting with vibrant, passionate energy. Tabby and I squeezed into a single bed to keep warm in the chilly -9 degrees, 3,000m altitude. Day & night #1 done ✅
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  • Uyuni 2.0

    3. juni 2019, Bolivia ⋅ ☀️ 10 °C

    Day 2 & 3 of our Uyuni tour.
    Day 2: Today was a bit of a slower day! More driving, some more lagoons and Leroy (our awesome tour guide) directing some epic film. We also had the awesome delight of seeing the sunset over some geysers 4,000m high. The day was finished off perfectly with a hearty dinner and a dash down the cold street to some 40 degree hot springs at an elevation of 4,300m. No light pollution anywhere nearby meant an insane sky. -3 outside temperatures kept Tabby, Tallara and I sitting in there chatting for a long time about the meaning of life and all those things you’d expect in an incredible setting like that. Absolute beaut last night of our tour. Definitely an enormous highlight so far. God is so good.
    Day 3 consisted a lot of driving and a lovely visit to a lagoon on our way back to Uyuni! So good. Thank you Leroy and Housway for the brilliant tour. Goodby Uyuni.
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  • La Paz.

    5. juni 2019, Bolivia ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    Wowee so strange to be thrown back into an enormous city after seeing hardly anything man made for the past few days! Day 1 here was a treat! We stumbled off the overnight bus from Uyuni and into our hostel. A top brekky at a lovely spot nearby and then Chris hooked us up with the loveliest local guide ever, Laura (some friend of a friend of a brother and a sister). She took us all around and pointed out all the best spots and got us onto the cable cars that carry you above and beyond the city. An excellent way to see the city and skip the chaos down below. After a giant pizza for dinner, we’re ready to hit the hay.
    Day 2 in La Paz consisted of a 7am start. Our Altitude Tours bus picked us up from our hostel and we jumped into a van en route to the infamous Death Road. What an absolute blast. After getting to know our downhill bikes we barrelled down a busy bitumen road before stopping for a quick snack at the start of the death road. With twists and turns, bumps and rocks and tight corners it’s no surprise many have fallen here. On your left is a sheer drop off, often times 100ft drop to the bottom of the valley. On the right, an enormous steep incline that sometimes has waterfalls right onto the track that we rode under. The flora is lush and green, a welcome sight after it seems like months spent in the desert. Plummeting from 4,700m high to 1,300m the weather became warm and dry. A quick $14 surprise zip line halfway down gave us another quick shot of adrenaline as we ventured on to our final stop and the end of the death road. Gee whiz, what a brilliant day. Glad they told us at the end that 28 have died biking this road in 10 years (same odds as shark attack??). But man so worth it.
    Day 3 consisted of a bit of housekeeping. Washing clothes and organising back packs. Sadly Tallara had a spell of food poisoning so she was out for the day!
    Tabby & I were awarded quite a few free drinks from the Dutch owner of the cafe ‘Local Dish.’ Apparently that’s what happens when your card fails....two cards... twice.
    Onto the local markets and a few purchases later we’re back at ze hostel ready for a spell.
    Let’s get out of this hustle and bustle. Onto the Bolivia Hop bus and off to Peru via Copacabana. 🇵🇪
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  • Copacabana & Lake Titicaca.

    8. juni 2019, Bolivia ⋅ ☀️ 7 °C

    We hopped onto the Bolivia Hop bus in La Paz and we made our way to Copacabana. A small, but popular town that sits on Lake Titicaca (the highest navigable body of water at 3,812m, and the birthplace of the Incans). We checked into our eco hostel up on the hill with a great lookout of the lake and lounged around in the hammocks. The sun shining and barely a breath of wind, what a fab day to relax and wander. As the sun set I took a quick dip around the point, the water was chilly and clear and soooo good after not being near any real big body of water in far too long. TripAdvisor recommended Thai for dinner with Ida and Brogan (some girls we met from the hostel) and 2 for $5 Pisco Sours for happy hour. Content and full we headed back for the night!
    Bit of sunshine and water to reenergise the soul after being ocean deprived and we’re off to Cusco, Peru. Yeeha.
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  • Cusco & Machu Picchu.

    9. juni 2019, Peru ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C

    We hopped back aboard the Bolivia Hop bus from Copacabana and chuffed off onto Peru. A very eventful bus trip that incorporated a crash, some Dr Kappa emergency care and some food poisoning dilemmas we reached Cusco. Here we met our new group for the next few days where we would embark on our hike in the Peruvian mountains. The first few days before the hike were spent with most of our team down with food poisoning but still somehow soldiering on. Luckily enough we were all feeling marginally better the first day of the hike. We began by trekking a small way up hill to our first camp site for the night. It was chilly but we were thankful for some very good sleeping bags.
    Day two we were aroused early (5am) and we marched directly upwards for about 6 hours. High altitude, post food poisoning and high inclines made the hike upwards difficult but with the anticipation of the top we carried on. We reached the summit of our hike at about 12:30pm. At 4,800m above sea level the view was amazing. The snow capped mountains and lagoons made it well worth the effort! After this we all knew it was all downhill from there! The views on the way down were amazing as well. We strolled along a clear stream surrounded by lush flora. The Brits of our group complained a lot and were fed up with our ‘Australian positivity.’ After many laughs and hoots we made it to our campsite and collapsed in a tired heap in our tents. 19km, 28,000 steps, 155 floors climbed combined with altitude made this the hardest day of the trek but what an effort.
    Our last day of the trek was a breeze. We woke up at a dreamy 7am and continued our descent through some Inca ruins and back along the stream.
    We hopped on the bus at about 12 and continued on to our lunch spot where we ate like kings for our final meal as a big group of 15.
    On we bussed to Ollyantambo and onto a train to take us to Aguas Calientes. The gateway to the mighty Machu Picchu (old mountain).
    Machu Picchu today (Saturday). I learnt two things: the Incans were incredibly intelligent and strong, and humans are not that great now days.
    An awesome sight to see and amazing views all around! Sadly, so many tourists!! After a great last day with our group exploring these ruins it’s time to head back to Cusco for the night.
    It was great to meet everyone on our tour, a good bunch of people! George & Emily from the UK were an especially fun time!
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  • Rainbow Mountain & Laguna 69.

    16. juni 2019, Peru ⋅ ☁️ 0 °C

    After our trek we were all exhausted but we only had one more day in Cusco! Tallara, Tabby and I opted for a 3:30am start to get to Rainbow Mountain. After a 2.5 hour drive we arrived and clambered out of the bus. At 4,600m the wind was chilly but we were the first ones there! The 3km walk up took us 1.5hrs as we trudged up the mountain. The altitude at the top was 5,065m high and boy did the lungs feel it!
    With all our warmer clothes in the wash from the trek we laughed at how ill prepared we were as snow fell from the sky.
    The view from the top was amazing!!! Now quite the full rainbow because of the snow, but incredible nonetheless.
    After a little while enjoying the view, and a memorial meeting at the top we walked briskly back to the bus as we passed hoards of people making their way up to the summit. As we walked the wind picked up and the snow came in a little harder! Glad to have finished it before the crowds and chill came we made our way back.
    We slept well and the next day caught an early flight to Lima. Glad to only be staying in this bustling city a few hours we made our way to the bus station and jumped on board a bus bound for Huaraz. The hiking capital of Peru.
    We arrived to Huaraz later in the evening and tramped to our hostel.
    We arose early again the next day. A 4:30am start and made our way by bus to the National Park that houses the famous Laguna 69.
    We arrived after a hearty brekky on the way at 9am and jumped out the bus. Here we began our 8km trek mostly up steep hills to the lagoon. The altitude (3,900- 4,600m) made the trek a challenge but the beauty around us made it well worth it. Up and along the bubbling brook we wove our way between snowy peaks to the incredibly blue lagoon. What a sight to see!
    Tallara’s 27th birthday today so a picnic once we got to the top was well called for. We spent an hour or two taking in the beauty of the lagoon before making our way back down and onto the bus.
    Beer and pizza are well deserved! A mighty nice way to spend a 27th!
    A nice down day tomorrow before we jet off to Colombia 🇨🇴
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  • Medellín; more than Pablo.

    22. juni 2019, Colombia ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    So far this has been the town with the most intense history. We arrived by plane into Medellín, Colombia and checked into a funky little hostel and hit the hay.
    We awoke early the next day for our walking tour of the city where we learnt in-depth history of the iconic Colombian town. Wowee what a story.
    The tour guide was an amazing story teller and hats off to him for telling the truth, even the hard, dirty parts.
    Essentially Medellín holds the immense stigma of being the cocaine capital of Colombia. It’s forefather Pablo Escobar made sure of that in the 1960s and 70s. However, somehow through highs and lows and hurdles, Medellín has managed to rise from the ashes and clean up its streets to become one of the biggest tourist towns in Colombia now days.
    During the late 80s and early 90s Medellín was dubbed the ‘most dangerous city in the world.’ With the highest murder and violence rates due to cartel and drug wars, along with guerilla and terror groups opposing the corrupt government.
    After many years, the death of Pablo and many governments that did good (but painfully some bad as well) Medellín cleaned up the scariest parts of the streets and replaced it with good. Education centres, art galleries and monuments were erected to liven areas that were once feared and avoided. The city soon began to flourish and transform.
    Tourism brought cashflow, various cultures, safer streets and new ways of making money. The metro was installed during a hard time and made travel around the city much easier. It is the most respected tool in all of Medellín. No graffiti or trash to be seen anywhere on the trains.
    Although still oftentimes a scary place and still very much healing from the pain and hurt, Medellín is on the mend. Hoolio our guide explained how Colombians find happiness and pride in the small things (like when they scored an unthinkable goal against Germany in the World Cup some years ago). They try to forget the pain of the past and look to a much brighter future. He explained how foreigners should find inspiration from this. How we too should hold our heads high when things are tough because we are still alive!!!
    After the tour we traipsed around town with Will from Spain. His helpful Spanish got us around town with ease. Tabby tried her best but with minimal luck to snag the newcomer. She was very fond, and maybe a bit too keen (scared the poor fella off). Many laughs were had indeed!

    The next morning we ducked out of Medellín and jumped aboard a bus bound for Guatape. The most colourful town. After a long detour because of traffic blocks we arrived and got some lunch.
    We spent the afternoon roaming the beautiful, old, colourful streets here and tasted a lot of the local foods. The people were warm and friendly and it wasn’t as touristy as I thought it would be. All in all a great day!

    Our last day in Medellin had a lazy start. Then we ventured into Comuna 13. This area of Medellín makes you fully understand how far a lot of Colombia has come from its dark past. Still shady in areas, with drug trafficking, extortion and violence but nothing like it’s former years. The government installed elevators to get up the steep hill. That along with street art makes it another tourist hotspot. This in turn has increased police presence and has made it a much safer area to visit!
    We also tramped down the street to watch the football game against Paraguay with the locals at the stadium! Luckily they won and everyone went home happy.
    A place with a very very dark history but nonetheless beautiful now (never do drugs because it’s the people like this that suffer). Well worth the visit indeed!
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  • Cartagena.

    24. juni 2019, Colombia ⋅ ⛅ 30 °C

    We flew up from Medellín to Cartagena, a quick flight! We checked into our hostal and headed out for a delish Greek dinner. The people running the hostal were lovely and welcoming and the hostal had a homey vibe.
    We spent the next day exploring the old city of Cartagena. The old city sits within a fortress built by the Spanish when they came to keep the pirates out. A huge stone wall surrounds the city, lined with canons. Inside the ‘compound’ lies old stone buildings and narrow streets. Beautiful and bright with great art work and hanging plants randomly around.
    The weather is warm and very humid. A great change from the below zeros we’ve experienced not too long ago.
    Although this is a ‘beachside’ city the water looks like it would do more harm then good. Icky and grey with rubbish floatin around yicky. Off to Tayrona National Park we go. Hoping to find some clearer waters and even some WAVES. Boy I miss the beach!
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  • Beach, becha, bchea, cheab.

    27. juni 2019, Colombia ⋅ ⛅ 28 °C

    Well about TIME! We finally made it to the sunshiney shores of the Colombian Caribbean! And boy are we glad. Sun soaked and totally relaxed.
    The hostal was perfecto. Right on Costeño Beach with the sound of waves breaking, we kicked back and relaxed for the past few days. Good food and weather along with comfy as heck beds made this place our favourite hostal!
    A day trip into the Tayrona National Park was a treat. Trekking through the dense jungle and eating a coconut before arriving to the sandy beach for a swim and a read. What a spot.
    What an epic way to end the South American part of the trip and to part ways with our group. One more night left in Bogota before Tallara and I fly out to Mexico for a few days. Yeeha! Thanks so much South America. What a treat.
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  • A few fine days in Mexico

    2. juli 2019, Mexico ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    After bidding farewell to our fine friends; Kappa, Tabby and Lucy; Tallara and I were off to Mexico. Boy what a treat.
    After an interesting first night in Cancun we jumped aboard a boat bound for the small Isla Mujeres (Island of Women). We were glad to be rid of the craziness and tourists in Cancun (even though there’s still a few on the island).
    We checked into our hostel and hit the most popular beach 3 blocks away called Playa Norte. The water is incredibly blue here, as are the skies. The sand silky and white!
    We hit the hay early that night and arose early too for a swim. We got to the beach before anyone else and got to watch the sunrise! Sooo good!! Serene and tranquil without the monotonous American accents interrupting our peace.
    Afterwards we hired some scooters and explored the rest of the island. Resorts filled most of the beaches but we managed to find a few secret little pozzies and sneak into a few private areas! An awesome day indeed!!
    An early night tonight to get our rest before flying to Cuba tomorrow. Yeehaaa.
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  • Havana ooh na na.

    6. juli 2019, Cuba ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    We hopped over to Cuba from Cancun, taking with us a toy truck for a random mans son in later dwelled upon suspicious circumstances... in hindsight maybe not so wise (Schapelle Corby). Anyhow, we got through thank goodness and had two nights in Havana before our sailing shenanigans.
    We spent the mornings walking the streets, always a friendly person to meet. The people are warm and the weather even warmer.
    One of the oldest cities in the Americas with a rich history, there was plenty to explore.
    Cubans are fiercely proud of their country and after the efforts of the Revolution who can blame them. It is slowly becoming a tourist hotspot which has been good for the Cuban economy. However, the Cuban Government still takes much more from the people then necessary and doesn’t allow the ultimate amount of freedom they so desire. However, the people are still awfully friendly (sometimes too much).
    We were tired of all the wolf whistles and being hit on every two steps so off onto a boat for a week to explore the Cuban Islands and swim in the Caribbean yeeha.
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  • Archipiéla go de los Canarreos.

    9. juli 2019, Cuba ⋅ ⛅ 23 °C

    Oh boy what a week!
    We meet up with our group of 9 in Havana and jumped aboard a bus to Cienfuegos, a port town in the middle of Cuba at the bottom.
    We jumped aboard our 85ft catamaran that holds 16; grateful that we only had 9!!
    The group consisted of 4 oldies from New Zealand, 2 oldies from Hungary and 1 youngy from Wales. What a treat. We were very keen.
    The boat left the port and sailed all night while we slept soundly. We awoke to the sun and fresh air of the first island.
    The next week pretty much goes as follows; wake up, swim, brekky, snorkel, fish, lunch, kayak, swim, laze around, dinner, cards, bed time.
    A particularly special day was spent visiting a sea turtle conservation and then being able to release several turtles back into the wild!
    We feasted on freshly caught fish and lobster. Oftentimes eating what we had caught in the day. Deliciousssss.
    Sooo relaxed and sun drunk we’re ready for some more in California.
    So nice to meet you Brenda, Dave, Kaylene, Clive/ Vince, Amy, Akos, Katie, Lerdo, El Capitan and El Chef.
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  • Yosemite National Park.

    15. juli 2019, Forenede Stater ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C

    After landing in LA we jumped in our hire car and begun the trip North to Yosemite National Park. We stopped for some clothes shopping and of course a must-do Walmart shop.
    The drive took roughly 6 hours and we checked into a hostel just outside the National Park for the evening.
    The next day we arose early to beat the heat and crowds and made our way into the park.
    We spent the morning wandering about the Yosemite Valley. Visiting the Falls, and the swinging bridge. After a quick lunch of fruit and bread we decided to head off on a hike.
    We did the 11km hike up the Mist Trail to Nevada Falls, visiting Vernal Falls on the way. The first leg of the hike was busy with people but luckily for us Americans don’t do much walking. So, after the first waterfall the trail was practically empty. The weather was beautiful and sunny, chipmunks darted around and the rush of the waterfall and birds singing filled our ears. Hardly any words were shared between Tallara and I as we walked up and over Nevada Falls, and took in the amazing view before heading back down the other side. We were immersed in the sounds and sights of the forest.
    Sadly, no bears to be seen! Next time.
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  • Down on the West Coast.

    24. juli 2019, Forenede Stater ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

    Our last week or so has consisted of a whooole lotta relaxing! We ventured from Yosemite to the coast. Starting just south of San Francisco we mosied down to LA over about 7 days. We met interesting people, ate gross American food and visited a whole lotta beaches.
    No surf to be found sadly but the people were friendly enough and the hikes and weather was nice!
    LA was interesting and I’m still so confused as to why people choose to come here if they don’t have too.
    Australia trumps America (haha) anyday of the week! See you soon Australia, you’re still the best.
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    Slut på rejsen
    25. juli 2019