Bye bye South America
2/21/23 to 2/10/23 It's the same all over the world, the politicians make life difficult for the voters. Now it hit us! Peruvian politics is waging a power struggle against its citizens, which means [...]
2/21/23 to 2/10/23 It's the same all over the world, the politicians make life difficult for the voters. Now it hit us! Peruvian politics is waging a power struggle against its citizens, which means [...]
Visually, we said goodbye to the Andes on behalf of South America and actually visited Montevideo for the first time.
From the Bolivian border at Bermejo to Belén we enjoyed the Andes one more time. From Belén to Montevideo we drove the shortest and fastest route. During 15 days we drove 2'666 km. Maximum [...]
As with all of the seven wonders of the world, Iguazú also has a large number of tourists. Both the Argentines and the Brazilians organize the sightseeing opportunities very well. We are impressed by [...]
From the Parque Nacional Ibéra we drive to the north of the province of Misiones. Past the widest waterfall and from the dusty desert into the lush jungle. As everywhere in South America, the [...]
A large vehicle is comfortable to live in and tricky to drive. We drove over many passes in northern Argentina; here we show one beautiful one and two where it wasn't that easy. Overhanging [...]
With our home on wheels, we want to be able to stand as lonely and above all as nicely as possible. The places are also indicated on iOverlander, but mostly they are not really [...]
A very quiet, almost contemplative section of the journey. We try to show here what makes us simply happy in the beautiful nature. This part of the Ruta 40 is an absolute highlight for [...]
We have decided not to drive any more dangerous roads, but sometimes things just don't go as planned. Track 47 from Andalgalá to the Gruta Virgen del Valle has it all. Once on the [...]
The colors of the Andes are always an attraction for me as, as well as a photographer. In the national parks of Corrientes, some wildlife presented themselves in front of my lens. [...]