Last night was bitterly cold. Most nights here are. Normally I´m not out at two in the morning in the middle of fucking nowhere in order to apprecia…

I´m quite willing to rave about the standard of Chillean buses, but I´ve yet to extend that nicety towards the Peruvian counterparts. Let me explai…

I{ve entrenched myself into my little adobe paradise for another day. Not particularly because I get overly enthusiastic over the sandboarding, bikin…

Never put your glasses in the cupholder of an overnight bus; they will get knocked out and you will spend a frantic morning trying to figure out how …

Tonight I´m setting out again, pushing further up this ribbon of a country towards Peru. When I was planning my trip, Chile was going to be somethin…

So, at the bus station at Santiago I ask a man if I´m at the right stop. Well, ask is a bit of an optimistic word for it; I shoved my ticket at him …

Planes make me happy. Sitting next to an obnoxious, drunken, fat and smelly Australian whose elbows leeched over into my seat was not so happy-making…

28 hours to go, and the excitement is building. I have no idea what I'm about to get myself into, and I'm trying not to think about it too hard. I'v…