my dear friend amy has been living in south america for the last year and a bit. amy has always been exceptional at writing about her travels—one, because i think she does and asks things the average tourist doesn’t, and two, because she’s just as curious and observant abroad as she is at home. so her reports back just seem… natural.
this week one of her posts made my heart swell. and then it made me consider instantly packing up all those books i’ve been meaning to read and hightailing it to argentina.