Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Yes, a lot butter of the peanut pleases me.

It's a tough life here. I've been so busy lying on the beach and drinking mango leche,
that I barely have the time to tell you about all the lying on the beach and drinking mango leche.


Here I am with a spoon warding off stray dogs on the beach from eating birthday cheesecake. It's just a thing you do sometimes.


Here I am making an 'E' in La Campana National Park.

It spells CHILE, cachai?
Our new Chilean friends escorted us to the summit to witness the glory of the mountains.
They forgot to tell us that 7 hours of scaling up and down rocky walls. Most of the time we could think about the peanut butter and jelly sandwich waiting for us at the bottom. Who could blame us? But trust me when I say

BA! literally:


As a celebration for 3 whole weeks living in South America, I bought a ticket to the one and only, Patagonia. And for now that's all I'm going to say about that so don't touch that dial!
Especially if you are watching Mean Girls dubbed over in Spanish right now because your Chilean mama told you to improve your listening skills. Don't touch it. jajaja.

Keep it Real
Smo.

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