Have you ever flown from one airport to another in Argentina and ended up in Brasil?
I kind of remember getting up at an unearthly hour as so very often on this journey. I thought we were flying to Iguazu in Argentina – but somehow after our flight we ended up on a bus at the Brasilian border and had to hand in our passports – not having a clue what was going on, we waited….and waited……and waited and suddenly we had a visa for Brasil. Did we want one? oh why the hell not, let’s go to Brasil. In the afternoon we saw the wonderful falls from the Brasilian side. Our hotel was in Brasil, but the next morning we got on a Spanish tour bus to Argentina and saw the falls from the Argentinian side. We understood nothing but the picture speak for themselves – magnificent!!
The bus returned to Brasil with us on it of course and the next day we caught another bus back from Brasil to the airport in Argentina and flew back to Buenos Aires. Confused? I was 🙃
The “Bird Park”
When you have to check out of your hotel and you have a couple of hours with nothing to do and nowhere to go – there is always a bird park round the corner 😳
Interesting if you have 120 mins to kill.
