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Welcome to our Blog!

Welcome to our Blog!

That is us on the left.  We are the Lannin's, Sean, Gina, Grant, and Genevieve (but her friends call her Gigi).

In July 2008 we sold everything we owned and started a new life.  We began by traveling and for the past 8 months we have traveled through Latin America on an open ended adventure.

We started the blog as a way to let friends and family know what we were up to, but we have also met many new friends from all over the world through the blog.  We are happy to share our story and adventures with others, and hope that you enjoy it as well.

We love to hear from you so send us an email at sean(at)portable-parents(dot)com or use the Contact Us form.

The Lannin's

Reflection on Time

It is 6:10 pm and nobody is here. Do I have the right day? Is this the correct field? You run through a list of questions in your head as your daughter asks over and over, where is everyone daddy? You pickup your cell phone and call your wife, who is darting across town trying to get your other child to practice, “I forgot to tell you that the official time was changed to 6:30” she says. Why I ask. Because all of the parents were having trouble getting their kids to practice at 6:00” she says and then a quick “we are here, gotta go” just before she hangs up the phone.

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On a “good day” you can get out of work at 5:30, make the 30 minute drive home, grab your daughter at the house and get her to soccer practice by 6:15…today you have made it 5 minutes before that. It is the same for all of the parents it seems and you had noticed that very few kids actually made it to practice at 6:00 – changing the time makes sense but we will start running out of daylight in a few more weeks and then what?

For our family and countless others this was the typical weekday scenario. Parents foregoing dinner entirely until late in the evening, the kids getting fed between homework and rushing off to their next appointment, it was rare that we ate a meal together and even rarer that we actually sat down to a home cooked meal and spent time together at the dinner table.

For the past year we have not had to fight with soccer practice, basketball practice, dance, piano, or any of the other countless activities that our kids were involved in and can enjoy a meal together. In fact, we can eat 3 squares a day, every day, as a family.

I was reflecting the other day on some of the things that I will miss when we return to the states this fall, and I hoped that spending time as a family for meals would not be one of those.

I have cooked more this past year than I had the previous 10 years combined, there are lots of things in our lives like that all the result of additional time to do these things. Sitting down as a family for dinner is primarily a function of time…not having any or not allowing this in your life.

I think it is normal to romanticize about times when life was simpler and slower but I wonder if there is not something to wanting things a little simpler in our lives. Is it unreasonable to sit down as a family for dinner? Is it unreasonable to actually have the family cook their meal and not simply warm it up?

I also wonder if our kids will romanticize about a “slower pace of life” when they are older, and if their memories will include mom and dad rushing in for work to grab them before heading off to soccer practice…what will these times be like?

We have had some great experiences traveling this past year, seen amazing sights, met wonderful people, but for Gina and I what we have loved more than anything else is the slower pace of life South of our border. We have a luxury that we are not fitting life between jobs or countless other activities and most of Latin America values time differently than most of us in the U.S.. We are still getting use to not having a waiter bring you the check until you ask for it – here it is not about “turnover” and getting as many diners in and out to maximize profits – or to accommodate families that are rushing from one place to another, no, it is customary for diners to spend hours in a restaurant. Enjoying a meal with family and friends and then lingering…enjoying the company and conversation as well. If you were to “hang out” in a restaurant in the U.S. you would probably get some stares from the wait staff – we get those same stares here when we ask for our check after only 45 minutes of dining.

I as recently asked whether we were ready for the faster pace of living in the U.S., and the short answer is no. However, part of me is looking forward to the challenge of seeing if we can live closer to the pace we have experienced this past year amid the hustle and bustle of the states. Can we control or vigilantly prioritize all of the demands for our time, or will we be swept up a river of busyness?

I hope we can stay above water and hold onto a little bit of it…

Want to read more from Sean?  He also writes for AffordableCallingCards.net where he blogs about his life as an expat.   Come by both blogs and share a comment!

What Do You Want Out of Life?

I believe that the majority of us would like to start living a life of balance. I observe friends, family, and others I meet and see many aspects of their lives that are skewed one way or the other. I have also observed that very few folks that I know spend much time looking at their lives, determining what exactly they want, and taking the steps to achieve it.

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This was certainly the case for me! I mostly focused on the work and financial aspects of my life, and neglected spending any time on the other areas. You could say that I am on a personal journey now to find and maintain a work, home, family, financial, personal, leisure, social, and spiritual balance in my life.

I have come to understand that a change in one area will impact one or all of the other areas of my life. This realization actually creates an excitement for life as you embrace all aspects of your life and seek balance. It is a constant process of adjustment through reflection and planning.

Without spending time reflecting on whether your life in balance you are likely quick to think that everything is ok.

But consider some of these questions:

  • Am I really enjoying my life?
  • Do I have financial stability?
  • Can I reach for more and get it?
  • How to I have more energy and joy?
  • How can I make better choices?
  • How can I change my life or career
  • How do I live by my values with pride
  • How can I act upon my great ideas
  • How do I discover my purpose
  • How can I have a Balanced Life that works?

These questions give some things for all of us to think about and assess whether our lives are what we truly want for ourselves and our families. Start living a life of balance by evaluating your current situation and determining what you want out of life.

Want to read more from Sean?  He also writes for AffordableCallingCards.net where he blogs about his life as an expat.   Come by both blogs and share a comment!

One Year Anniversary

On August 1st 2008 we began our journey South…

July 31st was my last day at the “corporate job” – it was also the day we finalized the sale of our house. – so that night was spent sleeping at a friends house down the block.

We spent the night re-packing the car and suitcases.  In our rush to get everything done we had begun throwing stuff in the car that we thought we wanted to take with us and now the car was stuffed.  For a few hours we got rid of more stuff, organized our remaining gear, and sat on the couch talking about what lay ahead.

After a restless nights sleep we woke, fed the kids breakfast, said our goodbyes, and headed south.

Our journey would take us from Oregon to California to Florida to Costa Rica to Panama to Ecuador to Columbia to Peru to Bolivia and to Argentina.   We found you can’t get much further South than Argentina :)

It is amazing to think about all of the adventures we have had this year, and incredible to think of what our life was like then and what it is like now.  Just as Gina never had any regrets leaving her corporate sales position some 4 years ago, this past year only confirmed for me that my decision to leave was right thing to do – both for myself and my family.

In fact, the organization that I worked for has had a rough time of it as many businesses have had this past year and fired almost 30% of the workforce.  It is likely that more jobs will go as well.  For all of the reasons that I left and for the current economic reasons the organization was/is not a healthy place to work – I feel healthier for having left!

I am not the sentimental type (i can hear you snickering) but reflecting on the past year brings nothing but joy and happiness to my thoughts, and since we have decided to return to the U.S. in September I can see the end of this part of our journey…an incredible 12 months traveling through Latin America as a family.

It is the one year anniversary since we left our home in Oregon – I have learned that our decision means something different to everyone; the four of us, family, friends, and casual observers.  For me it is getting back to a place that feels more comfortable to me, a place that I forgot, and learning to express that part of me in ways that I have not allowed myself to do for many years.

I has been a good year…

Why Doesn’t Everyone Have a Garden?

I will confess that I have spent more time thinking about gardens during the past 12 months than I probably have done for all of my other 44 years combined. Kinda weird really…and I am thinking about getting a check up to make sure that there is nothing wrong with me.

Actually it is not as bad as it sounds, we have met many people during our trip that know a fair amount about sustainability, and in fact, made some new friends in Obera Argentina last month that started a “sustainable farm” a couple of years ago that we visited.

…they had a garden.

Besides meeting and talking with folks that have gardens, it is sort of a natural subject to think about when considering alternative, simple, sustainable lifestyles…things that Gina and I are interested in learning more about. While having a garden in this context makes perfect sense, it struck me as a little odd that everyone does not have a garden.

I started thinking of our friends and family and I could only come up with a handful of people that I knew had a garden, say 4 out of 300! Why is that I asked myself?

Why doesn’t everyone have a garden?

Most of us eat vegetables, don’t we? I know that kids are not much into them, but hey, even kids have a few favorites. Carrots for example. Don’t kids love carrots? Our kids do and have for the entire lives, why haven’t we planted a Carrot Garden for them? We eat salads, like potatoes, use onions in most of our cooking…garlic also – we could grow all of these in our garden, couldn’t we?

For a couple of years before we have kids Gina and I had a big vegetable garden. We lived on a ½ acre so we had lots of room, but how much room do you really need for a vegetable garden…seems to me not much. Our backyard, or sideyard, in the suburbs was plenty big enough for a few head of lettuce, a dozen carrots and onions – but we did not have a garden.

I am cheap…I mean frugal…or at least I like saving a buck here and there. It would seem to me that a family of four could save a few bucks growing our own vegetables instead of buying them from the grocery store. These days most of our produce is shipped hundreds and even thousands of miles before it arrives on the grocery store shelves, stepping outside and picking vegetables from your own garden would likely result in fresher, better tasting veggies.

Growing your own vegetables is lots of fun. Still fascinates me to plant a little seed, see the first sprout, and watch the plant grow until you harvest a few months later. I would imagine that kids would have lots of fun and learn a lot about plants, and nature, and food.

…but still no garden.

This will sound strange, but I actually get sad thinking about the “missed opportunities” to have a garden. And, I get equally excited thinking about starting a garden when we “settle down”.

I don’t know the answer and have not spent any time researching the question, maybe someone else has thoughts on the subject.

I guess the reason we did not have a garden was because of a lack of time and the convenience that the grocery store provides. I can probably come up with a bunch of other lame excuses if you give me some time…

There are many things in our lives that have gone the way of the garden in American lives. A detachment from nature, from simple, basic elements that are replaced with convenience, excess and disposable products. A lifestyle of more instead of enough is plenty. Where bigger is better is the mantra that we all adhere to – while the realities are that none of this is sustainable.

It is just a garden for goodness sake I hear you saying…I know, I know but is it also just a new T.V. and just a new car and just a bigger house and just a Big Mac and just public education and just health care and just a home mortgage and just a credit card?

We are teaching a generation how to transfer a balance from a high interest credit card to a low interest “introductory rate” card – but not how to fix the plumbing, or repair the car, or cook a meal, or plant a garden…

We took Gigi to the Buenos Aires Zoo today and they had an Organic Garden next door to the petting zoo, I think it was part of an educational program for kids. While Gigi was busy feeding the goats, and cows, and chickens I just looked at the garden trying to identify the different plants and thinking what a very nice garden it was, and how nice it would be if we had a garden like this, and dreaming about the different things we would plant in our garden.

…then it was time to go see the monkeys!

More than 15 years ago now we used to live down the road from a Pepper Farm. Gina and I would visit the farm on the weekends and walk down row after row of different types of peppers. It was the most amazing place, we both like spicy food and made a lot of fresh salsa with the peppers from this farm. I have had a dream to create our own Pepper Farm some day, to plant different types of peppers from all over the world for local restaurants or families that like peppers also. We would learn to dry them, and learn to create different types of dishes using them. What fun that would be!

So, there really is not any moral to this story…simply a guy with too much time on his hands, that thinks about things a lot, and that writes a travel/gardening blog for fun….

Winter in Buenos Aires

Imagine what you would pack if you were preparing to travel for a year or more.  All of the pants, shirts, shoes, jackets, toiletries, books, electronics, and various knick knacks…now throw it all away and start again!
This time pack it all into a single carry-on suitcase!
What sort of climate you ask?  Well, you need to pack for the tropical beaches of Costa Rica, the windswept desolate high plains of Bolivia, and winter in Buenos Aires of course.

I think for the guys it is a little easier…who needs underwear or clean pants?

Actually when we began our packing some 12 months ago we were not really sure what type of climate we would encounter having never visited the countries we were traveling to, and while we researched what types of weather we could expect during different times of the year, we were not even sure when and where we would be throughout the year.

We also expected to be able to buy a few things once on the road if we needed, assuming that we would not be the only people in need of a hat for winter.  The only rub with this idea is that something else would have to come out of the suitcase in order for the new item to fit.

For the most part our choice of clothes and accessories has suited us well during the year, but we have run into a few issues.

Gigi has outgrown all of her clothes…at least once.  We have been able to find some items, a few shirts in Ecuador, new socks, hat and mittens in Bolivia – but most of the items are simply too small for her.

Similarly Grant has outgrown…or in some cases grown into all of his clothes. His shoes no longer fit but we have been unable to find a pair that will fit him, we think that he now wears a size 13 and there are not a lot of places in South America with customers that have a shoe size bigger than a 10 apparently.  He is only now starting to complain about not having clothes….the previous 10 months he was fine with only wearing a couple different pairs of shorts and shirts.

Gina and I have not had to worry about growing out of our clothes, but both of us are wearing clothes that have seen better days.  When we made the decision last month to visit the U.S. in September this also meant that we would wait to get any new clothes until we were back and not have anything shipped to us here.

You might ask why not simply purchase clothes in South America, and there are a couple of answers to this question.

First, we have simply not found sizes that fit Sean anywhere in South America reminiscent of Gulliver.  We could have probably ordered some items, but then why not just have them shipped from the states with brands and sizes we are familiar with.

Second, the styles and fits are very different than we are used to, for example, the women tend to wear very tight fitting jeans something that Gina has not worn in a while and a style that she is not all too eager to return to wearing anytime soon.

All of our clothes have taken a pretty good beating this year.  You don’t usually wear then same couple of shirts or the same jacket every day, but that is exactly what we have done living out of a carry-on suitcase this year.  This has meant lots of washes and lots of wear, and many of our clothes are looking awful threadbare.  Our recent housesitting excursion was also hard on all of our clothes, the region of Missiones has red clay dirt that turned many of our clothes either red or dingy(er).

…and now we find ourselves in Buenos Aires in the middle of winter.  We are fairly accustomed to sticking out like a sore thumb in most places we have traveled because of our blond hair, blue eyes, and our height…but now in Buenos Aires we are sticking out because of our inappropriate clothes and general scruffy appearance.

It is quite funny to watch people stare at Grant walking around the city streets with shorts and flip flops (he has started wearing socks) – in his case it is not because he doesn’t have long pants (he does) it is because that is all he ever wears.  And he does not have shoes that fit but dad is too cheap to spend $100 U.S. on a pair that he likes, and he is too stubborn to like anything that does not cost $100 bucks.

Gigi’s jacket is much too small and is not a ‘winter’ jacket anyway…she does have a pair of mittens and a knit cap that we bought in Bolivia to keep her warm, but when this outfit is combined with a pair of pants that are some 3 or 4 inches to short it is quite a site.

Gina and I are pretty fashionable…if you consider the tattered tourist look fashionable.  Red mud stained shoes, sleeves that are frayed, and light raincoats round out our ensemble which fits right in with the urban chic of Palermo :)

It has been very wet and very cold this week in the city.

Yesterday we tried walking the 8 or 10 blocks to the bus station in the rain to go see a movie, and by the  third block we were all soaking wet.  Today the rain has stopped but the temperature is below 40 degrees and the wind chill is pushing it below freezing.  We go out for short dashes to the local business and back to the apartment again…thankfully we have a warm apartment.

We can’t see the faces of the people we pass on the street because they are bundled up under warm layers and scarves, but we guess that they have a smile on their faces as they see this blond haired, blue eyed, rather tall family dressed in ratty clothes more suited for summer wiz by them and duck into a local shop…and then whiz by them heading in the opposite direction.

Winter in Buenos Aires…

Want to read more from Sean?  He also writes for AffordableCallingCards.net where he blogs about his life as an expat.   Come by both blogs and share a comment!

Buenos Aires Bus System

We had a major accomplishment yesterday…we rode a Buenos Aires city bus!

This was not the first bus we rode in the city, but it was the first bus that we used the Guia de Buenos Aires, the rather complicated city bus guide

Buenos Aires is a big, big city and while the cost of a taxi is relatively inexpensive it will cost 2 to 3 times more than the cost of a subway or bus ride. I am not quite sure what the city transportation planners were thinking when they built the subway, because it is very inconvenient for many places in the city.

The subway is designed with 5 lines coming into the city center but none of them connect to each other and there are many places in the city that would require walking dozens and dozens of blocks even to reach a subway station. So, the best mode of public transportation around the city is the bus.

…the only problem is understanding how to use it.

To solve this problem the city publishes what is commonly referred to as the ‘Guia’ – which is a compact little book of some 200 pages that lays out each part of the city in a grid on one page and lists the buses that run to/through that part of the grid on the facing page. Sounds simple enough, right? Wrong!

First of all, I know I am getting old and need to get my eyes checked…but the guide is printed in what appears to be an 8 font size and often there are dozens of street names scrunched into a tiny section on the page – this makes it pretty difficult to tell what exactly is going on.

Second, while it is relatively easy to determine what bus goes to a particular section of town it is NOT easy trying to figure out how to connect where you want to go with where you are. “Cross referencing” I guess is the easiest way to describe it, you basically try and determine if there are any buses in the general area of where you want to go that also go to the general area of where you are – hopefully there are and your walk is not more than a half dozen blocks to catch your connection.

Yesterday we went to a “Cowboy Fair” in a section of the city that is a long distance from where we are living, in fact, the bus ride was more than 30 minutes long. We listed ALL of the buses that went to where we wanted to go, some 12 or more within a few blocks, and cross referenced them with ALL buses that went by the area where we live by a few blocks. Eureka! We found 1 bus that was listed on both lists, that was only a short walk from our apartment and dropped us on the corner of our destination.

Unfortunately, the same bus that takes you to a destination is not necessarily the same bus that brings you back….we are still working on that!

Want to read more from Sean?  He also writes for AffordableCallingCards.net where he blogs about his life as an expat.   Come by both blogs and share a comment!

Buenos Aires Dog Shit

I apologize in advance if I offend anyone that calls Buenos Aires home, but I just have to get this off my chest…

….what is up with all of the Dog Shit on the sidewalks!?

I mean, we are not talking about a few poops here and there, we are talking about huge amounts of dog crap on every sidewalk we have seen in this city.  Big ones and little ones and brown ones and black ones and hard ones and soft ones….and the list goes on in perpetuity.

Buenos Aires is known as the home of the Tango – but I personally think that it should be considered also for the Dog Poop Capital of the World as well…and I am very confident that it will not have any competition.

We have spent our first week in the city getting the lay of the land; figuring out the transportation system, visiting the horse track, taking the subway downtown, and finding all of the local stores we will need for our stay here.  But for the life of me I can’t tell you what the place looks like because I am too busy with my head down trying to avoid stepping in all of the doggie bombs littering the sidewalks.

We walked out of the apartment building early this morning and saw a “dog walker” with a half dozen or more canines walking down the street.  One of the animals was taking a poop in the middle of the street and as I looked further up the street I could see from whence the dog walker had come because there was a parade of steamy doggie treats up the street and around the corner.  One might recollect the story of Hansel and Gretel…
Where do all of the dog crap come from you might ask?  Well the answer is quite simply that people love their dogs in this city and have lots of them.

For those that have spent any time traveling in Latin America you get used to seeing “wild” dogs roaming the streets in most cities – these are street dogs that do not belong to anyone.  Here in Buenos Aires however, the animals responsible for the sidewalk defecation are not “wild” street animals…no, they all belong to someone living in the city.
Open the door of the apartment, let the dog outside, watch him/her do their business on the city sidewalks, and back inside they go.

Nobody picks up their dogs’ doodie!

Every morning In Cotacachi, Ecuador the Street Sweeper would come by and pick up the dog poop left by the street dogs the day before along with other rubbish.  They did an amazing job of keeping the streets clean even with a large population of stray animals to contend with.  We have seen Street Sweepers come by occasionally here in Palermo, Buenos Aires – but they do not appear to pick up much of anything let alone the city’s poop.

To say I am confused is an understatement.  I can’t be the only one that notices that the city streets are littered with puppy poop, that it is almost impossible to walk down the sidewalk and not step in canine crap, but nobody seems to care that their neighborhoods are littered with doggie doodoo.  There must be an answer…

…this really has turned in to an obsession for me…I need to solve the mystery of the Dog Shit before I leave this city!

Is It Safe To Travel With Kids?

We are asked questions about safety frequently.  Question like:

“Is it safe there?”
“Are you concerned about safety?”
“Do you feel safe?”

The questions are so frequent that we thought they warranted further analysis and discussion.  As always, the decisions we make will not work for everyone…we respect that but believe that they are what is best for our family.

Us v.s Them

This is a point of debate within our family, so I am sure it will solicit strong opinions here also.

When we are asked questions about safety during our travels, inherent in the questions is an Us v.s. Them attitude.  The citizens of the United States versus the Rest of the World.

There is an implication in the questioning that as soon as we step outside our borders the dangers to our persons and property escalates dramatically, around every corner in every foreign city waits someone that will do us harm.

On the one hand we can say the questions are derived from a sense of love and concern for our family, but I also can’t help thinking that they are based in ignorance and nationalism.

It is not true that as soon as we leave the U.S. we should be concerned for our safety, any more than it is if we leave our state for another state, or our house for the grocery store.  There are not people waiting for us around every corner in Jaco, or David, or Mazatlan, or Quito any more than they are in Portland, or Stockton, or Los Angeles, or Weed.

Ironically it is these types of questions that were the basis for our decision to travel and visit other cultures.  We wanted to show our children how other peoples lived, wanted to participate in the dialogue of bringing cultures together, and wanted to dispel some myths of travel.

Is it safe?  Well, we typically travel in places as safe as representative cities in the U.S..  There are many cities, and many neighborhoods in the countries of Latin America that I would avoid as there are in Portland, or Stockton, or Los Angeles.

Let me be clear here.  I take safety very seriously.  I am not naïve enough to believe that all the world is peaceful, that we will be greeted with open arms everywhere we go, and that there is not a risk to our person or property.

I just don’t believe that the dividing line is our border, well…at least because of a different race, or different skin color, or different language spoken (does that exclude Canadians?)  I believe that there does not need to be an US v.s. Them attitude, and in fact this attitude is perhaps the cause of some of our troubles.

The safety of our family is a central concern of Gina and I.

Gina ensures that we have ALL of our shots up to date, determines if our intended destinations warrant any further jabs with a needle and directs us to the appropriate clinics when necessary.  I am grateful that she has an interest/concern in this area…because it is usually the last thing on my mind.  In typical guy fashion I will avoid the doctor at all costs…even if Malaria is involved.

Our approach to travel is a deterrent to crime.  We are not the jewelry wearing, carry wads of cash, in your face tourists that are often associated with the worse aspects of our country.  Most of the time we even avoid the “tourist trail” and travel during off-season.

We maintain a vigilance and awareness when traveling in big cities, and have developed a family routine where everyone has a job as we move from place to place.  We are aware of our surroundings and the vibe of a certain place, if someone does not feel comfortable in an area we listen to what they are saying.  We also do not spend an awful lot of time out after dark, while we will frequent restaurants and other public places, we will take a cab instead of a bus and generally avoid walking through areas we are not familiar with after dark.

After 11 months of traveling through Central America and South America we have only had 2 incidents; a camera stolen while walking the streets of Panama and a jacket stolen from a park bench in Ecuador.  We learned lessons from both of these that we now use to deter a repeat occurrence, and we hope the jacket was able to keep someone warm and the camera brought enough money to buy food for their family.

As an expat traveling in foreign countries you will always stand out, and in areas with poverty those that have are often targets from others that do not have many comforts of life.  With a little common sense, awareness, and empathy you can live and travel almost anywhere and be reasonably safe – the same lessons that apply when traveling in your own country.

Want to read more from Sean?  He also writes for AffordableCallingCards.net where he blogs about his life as an expat.   Come by both blogs and share a comment!

U.S. Healthcare is a Mess!

Gina and I have had health insurance through our places of employment for the past 25 plus years. During my career I was often responsible for selecting the health policies that our company would use to insure our employees, and so had some idea of the escalating costs of the health industry during the past decade or more.

This past year I have spent a fair amount of time researching different options for our family. I have looked at Travel Insurance, Domestic Insurance, and International Insurance policies trying to determine what the best options are for our family.

I can tell you this much, buying health insurance is a complicated, expensive mess!

Most recently I have begun looking at our options as we head back to the states, and because of the current dialogue taking place in Washington over “healthcare reform” I have spent some time researching the state of healthcare in the U.S. and by everyone’s measure…U.S. healthcare is a mess!

I have written our Congressman and President Obama and encourage everyone to educate themselves on the issues and write their representatives.

I have spent a fair amount of time during the past couple of years reflecting on my life and the condition of things in the U.S., and healthcare is yet another example of an issue for which I scratch my head wondering how we got here and if this is what our country stands for? Another model out of control and unsustainable…

Tens of thousands uninsured! Tens of thousands dying each year because of lack of health care! A system that contributes to more personal bankruptcies than any other single factor! A system where the “Administration” of the system is more important than actually providing quality healthcare! A system where it is common for Health Insurance Companies to cancel policies and deny care all the while banking record profits! All in a nation that ranks “middle of the pack” for providing quality, affordable healthcare to its citizens compared with other developed countries.

Like many issues in my life during the past couple of years, this is another one that has me questioning my value and belief system and wondering how I can sit idle while these injustices exist. Spend some time researching this issue and you will probably begin asking tougher questions of yourself as well.

Iguazu Falls is a Natural Wonder

I think Iguazu Falls is one of the 7 Natural Wonders of the World…but I am not sure about that.  When I was a kid I simply remember the 7 wonders of the world but now there is a list for everything that it has gotten much to complicated for my brain to handle.

Maybe ALL of these other “wonders of the world” have always existed, again, I don’t really care enough to research whether they were around in the 60′s but I think it is a little ridiculous.

Think I am joking?  Don’t know what I am talking about?  Here are some of the “natural wonder lists” that are being thrown about these days:

  • Seven Wonders of the Ancient World
  • Wonders of the Medieval World
  • Wonders of the modern world
  • American Society of Civil Engineers
  • New 7 Wonders Foundation’s seven wonders of the world
  • USA Today’s New Seven Wonders
  • Seven Natural Wonders of the World
  • Seven Wonders of the Underwater World
  • Seven Wonders of the Industrial World
  • Travel wonders of the world
  • Man-made travel wonders
  • Natural travel wonders

The other strange thing is that it is difficult to tell where a site should or shouldn’t be placed and whether any of this is accurate or not.  We have seen different sites on different lists, the marketing for a particular place may use language that suggests it is on a particular list when it really isn’t, and so on, and so on…

Like I said I don’t really care…

What I do know is that Iguazu Falls is really, really cool :)

After saying goodbye to our friends in Obera and after having spent more than 5 weeks housesitting we headed North to the border between Paraguay, Brazil, and Argentina where the confluence of 3 rivers meet and the city of Puerto Iguazu is located.  You can reach the falls from any of the 3 countries, and it was suggested that we explore them from both the Argentina and Brazil side, but we did not have plans to spend any time in Brazil and the cost of visa’s for our family approached $600 bucks…we decided to visit the falls from only the Argentina side.

We were not dissapointed.

The town of Puerto Iguazu was not bad.  We had read a bunch about it and there were not a lot of nice things being said about the town, but we found it a charming little tourist town with lots of amenities; cheap hotels and good food, and for us it was a refreshing break from that past couple of months housesitting.

The Iguazú National Park was really nice!  We were very impressed by the accomodations, cleanliness, infrastructure, and access to the falls it provided.  In fact, we spent almost 2 full days hiking and exploring the falls and the park.  We were there in the off season and it might look and feel a little different if the place was packed, but our trip was wonderful.

We were blessed with 2 days of beautiful weather.  Blue skies and mild temperatures greeted us and were definitely welcomed.  The last 2 days in town it poured and poured and we couldn’t imagine having fun traipsing through the park in that weather, and most of the year it is very hot and humid (it is a jungle for goodness sake) and there is a lot of walking and some VERY steep hiking.  BUT, we had none of that to worry about because we had 2 incredibly beautiful days.  I think the pictures show how wonderful it was for us…

The falls are impressive and really beyond my ability to describe them or for the camera do to them justice.  What every “wonders list” they may or may not be on is more than justified.  From every angle the light reflects differently and creates a whole new experience.  The sheer size of the falls and force of the water leaves you with your mouth open in awe of what your eyes are seeing.

The other thing that I really liked about the place is that it was not all “touristy cheesy”!  They did have a few gift shops that we walked past, and there was the proverbial super expensive park food, but for the most part you felt as if you were in a natural park setting with paths and walkways and beautiful waterfalls.  We took the local/city bus that took about 30 minutes to get from the city to the park each way and was very inexpensive.

Admission to the park was a little steep, for tourists/foreigners it cost 60 Pesos for adults (and 13 year olds) and 30 Pesos for kids so the cost was 210 Pesos or $57.00…I am cheap what can I say.  It was certainly a better value than many tourist jaunts…the crazy prices in Costa Rica come to mind where it cost us more just to look at a simple little local waterfall than it did to explore all of Iguazu Park.  The 2nd day was 1/2 price with a previous days paid admission, so it cost us $26.00 on the 2nd day and we were able to see the rest of the park we did not see the day before.

Gigi, Grant, and Sean Getting Wet at Iguazu Falls

Gigi, Grant, and Sean Getting Wet at Iguazu Falls

We brought our own lunch both days.  On the second day Gina was attacked by a pack of Coati’s and we lost ALL of our food so we were all pretty hungry by the time we got back to town that night.  One of the funniest things I have ever seen, although I was none to happy to loose our lunch meat and cheese :)

We stayed around Puerto Iguazu for a couple of more days just hanging around town and then jumped on a bus to begin our trip south heading for Buenos Aires.

All told we spent 2 months in the Missiones district of Northeastern Argentina and really enjoyed ourselves in this part of the country and all from what began as a last minute decision to skip Mendoza and head to Obera, Argentina to housesit for some people we had never met before.

Things worked out…

Click on any of the above pictures or here to see all of the photos we took at Iguazu Falls.