I'm having bad luck with buses tonight - none arriving on time, massive q's. Some blame the weather, others national security locking things down. There's talk that London is next and the air of heightened tension combined with grief permeates everything. Paris is too close and full of everyone's friends.
Now before I go, a picture from Iguazu Falls in preparation for tomorrow's post on The Argentina Road Trip of Doom:
This is clearly not where we took our drive.
I hope you've had a lovely Saturday, and see you tomorrow!
Big hugs and lots of love,