One-way ticket to...

We don't realize that it's true, the countdown started: 10 to go. We visited the relatives, had pizza dinner with friends, we still pretend that nothing is going on and in the meantime I think "who knows if I'll see you before we leave." So in this way we have met people that we haven't frequented for a long time. Hidden emotions came afloat and hit us like a train and I assure you that that leave a big mark.

Then the count is at 3 so it's time to run. Bags of stuff in the garbage, cleaning up the house like never before, exhausting try on of clothing to take away. "It's summer over there" I scream from the room to the kitchen. "Yes, but I just saw the weather in Ushuaia: 8°C and it will rain for a week...." back in reply.

Well, the time has come, no more days to count: on the road! We're on our way. It doesn't seem true, it's like a normal holiday, just a little longer. I greeted everyone with a "Bye, see you tomorrow" to limit the commotion that overflowed, as soon as the plane started, in weeping tears!!!

Thanks to the goodbye committee that supported and accompanied us and has video recorded everything... And to my small but huge mother, that is always there like a rock. Well guys, now the adventure begins, we'll tell you everything as much as possible. Follow us!!!!

ciaooooooo