Tefas

So... Tomorrow is the day. Tomorrow me and my souvenir from Argentina leave Europe for tacos, tequila and Corona. We are going to Mexico. To do what? Not so sure. Not tequila, hopefully. 

 

Actually, we don't really have a plan. We have a flight booked to Cancún and three nights in a hostel, and that's about it. We are not really thinking in the backpacking way this time, but doing more of a work-and-travel-or-something-similiar-kind-of-trip. We start off in Cancún only because we believe all the tourism going on there can help us work up the capital we don't really have, and depending on how things go we will make our way from there and see the more mexican parts on Mexico. 

 

Travelling again feels great. I miss the exitements and the freedom it brings. But this time I will miss my little Ida, whom (as all of you who met us on our last trip know) has been pretty much attached to me the last couple of months. I mean, there has been a few times that people have taken us for a couple, and my disaster of a haircut was not the only reason. So I suppose I will be kind of half this time, even though Fran (that would be the souvenir, not to be confused with the dog in the picture) is very good at taking her place. Ida will be going to the other part of the world this time with the third cousin Mollie (you should all have heard of her by now as we never stop trying to explain how Ida and I are "related") and last night the three of us said our good byes and cried our eyes out. Anyways, you will be following them here aswell so calm your curiosity. 

 

We are leaving a cold and windy Sweden in the middle of a red and yellow autumn for a constant sauna and I have no idea how to coop with that but what the hell bring it on. There isn't really any turning back now.

 

So bye, and see you in Mexico.

 

Vanessa