After being off the backpackers' circuit, Trisha had to get used to the different types of traveller again, including the The List-Builder and The Waiting to Exhale.
After travelling for six months, Trisha felt a need to stay longer in a place, get to know it better. She signed up for Spanish lessons in Buenos Aires.
Exploring BA, Trisha wandered through colorful neighborhoods, ate 1 meter ice creams, stepped around dog poo and wondered why so many Argentinians visited psychologists.
Over and over again, Trisha was impressed by the friendliness of the Brazilian people she met. Now if they could just do something about the long bus rides...
Trisha had a few quintessential English experiences while in London: fish'n'chips in the pub, a Shakespeare play in the The Globe, and visiting a museum for free.
Trisha was on her third continent and halfway across the world from where she started. Brazil was a wonderful mix of beauty, beaches, waterfalls and bikinis.
After Russia, Warsaw looked modern, civilised, efficient and smart. The streets looked clean, the trams looked new, the atmosphere felt friendlier. And then Trisha went and sprained her ankle on one o