We went to Patagonia at the beginning of November this year. Before that we were in Buenos Aires for three weeks, and I was still a little hesitant about going to some of the places around town that we’d been warned about, like La Boca. But then something in me changed as soon as we got to El Calafate, the jumping-off town for seeing the glaciers of the great Southern Patagonia Ice Field. Suddenly I was the one wanting go on a new adventure every day: there were so many fabulous things to see and do, and I didn’t want to waste a second of our time there. We had 20 days in Patagonia and apart from taking two days off to recover when we both got colds, we were on the go all the time, and I loved every minute of it.