After Charlotte’s departure we very much settled into our newly adopted routine – Spanish, blog, photo, guitar, food, red wine, laptop TV. We resolved that when the weather picked up we’d embark upon some serious photography but until that point we were just happy not travelling for a while. One day we took Sica-Sica [the […]
(Part of a series of articles by Fi trawling the archives for photos taken on the tiny compact camera way back when). We arrived in Santa Cruz later than expected and after a brief and bizzarre exchange with interpol we found that the next (15 hour, non a/c) bus wouldnt leave for another 6 hours. […]
(Part of a series of articles by Fi trawling the archives for photos taken on the tiny compact camera way back when). Moving on far, far west, almost meeting the Bolivian border, we stopped at Campo Grande to try arrange a trip to the Pantanal or Bonito. In contrast to Rio, Campo Grande seemed decidedly […]
Bonito – A sleepy spot thousands of miles from the ocean in all directions but considered the Caribbean of the central west. At the time we were pretty underwhelmed but looking back at the photos now it does seem kind of ‘bonito’ or pretty.
It’s been a while but if you find yourself here having a gander and a read then we thank you for sticking with us despite the infrequency of updates being akin to waiting for Portishead to release new music. We’ve both agreed that we’re quite surprised by the photos of Bonito – the place left […]