Argentina
I’ve returned to Argentina more times than I can count, and every time I find myself wondering even more why I ever left. Its landscapes are so vast and diverse that a journey from north to south feels like a flight between different planets: from the subtropical rainforest in Iguazú, across the endless Patagonian steppe, to the living ice of the Perito Moreno Glacier. You don’t just look at Buenos Aires, you live it, carried along by its pulsating energy. Just an hour away, the Tigre Delta breaks away from all of that: the water branches out, the vegetation swallows the horizon, and time noticeably slows its pace. It is a place where a part of me will remain forever.
