It´s not a matter of if I was dropped on my head as a baby, it´s a matter of how many times I was dropped on my head! (Social services don´t worry, I´m only kidding).

Today is my last day of Spanish classes. During my 3 weeks of Spanish classes I have asked myself the above question. Sometimes it seems that I have to hear a word 50 times before it actually sinks in. Oooohhhh to be a kid again where you are surrounded by a language and naturally learn it.

It´s not as bad as I´m making out, I´ve actually really enjoyed it and can now hold a conversation. Although sometimes I may mix my words up like when I was in Colombia a couple of years ago and went up to a bunch of girls taking a photo on the beach and instead of saying ¨do you want me to take a photo for you¨ I said ¨Do you want me to touch myself?¨ haha

All in all it´s been really rewarding and I have improved heaps. Even Agustina the little 6 year of the family I live with has noticed my improvement. She walked into the kitchen where I was talking with Carolina (my Argentinian mum) and Mandy and with all the innocence of a 6 year old, looks at me talking and then turns her mum and says ¨He´s finally learnt to speak¨. It was classic, we all just lost it laughing.

Posted by: Hap | July 15, 2009

Goodbye Argentina, hello……..

If you read my last post you will know that I have only 2 weeks left in beautiful Bariloche, Argentina’s ski resort town. The setting for the next chapter will be Paraguay.

Most people, South Americans and backpackers, ask “why Paraguay?” They ask this question because Paraguay is not a big tourist destination, compared to it´s neighbouring countries, Brazil, Bolivia, Argentina. It does not have the ski resorts of Argentina, the beaches and jungles of Brazil, the mountians and backpacker attractions of Bolivia.

It wasn´t that I chose Paraguay, Paraguay chose me. Mandy lived and worked in Paraguay teaching english in 2003. She will be able to work back at her old english institute. She also has many good friends in Asuncion (the capital city of Paraguay), that have offered for us to stay.

I´m quite excited about the coming chapter, it may not have the physical beuaty of Bariloche, but this chapter will be all about the people. I´m excited to meet the people the Mandy has talked so fondly about.

So Hap will be working the world in Paraguay, but not just yet. I have 1 week left of Spanish school, then the last week here in Bariloche is going to be dedicated to snowboarding and exploring the sights.

Posted by: Hap | July 13, 2009

I´m a junkie!

Yep, I´m a junkie, a junkie for change. I seem to be addicted to change, the high it gives you. When under the influence of change you start to look at things in a new light, you appreciate all that is around you as you know it will all be changing soon.

So, what is the change I am talking about that has spurred this post. Currently I´m living in Bariloche with an Argentine family attending a Spanish language school. The plan was to stay in this mountainous paradise until the end of the year, find a job and snowboard.

But as with all plans, they change. Mandy has been unable to find english teaching work as all schools shut due to the swine flu, and now they are on winter break.

Plus Bariloche has been very quiet compared to usual. The Brazilians that usually flock here have stayed away due to the swine flu. Also the poor start to the snow season has seen a drop in tourist numbers.  This means that the hostels and hotels which are the other under the table work options for foreigners are not busy, therefore not employing.

Soooooo, in 2 weeks time, after our rent is up with the family, it is goodbye Bariloche. A place that I think is extremely beautiful, and the people also. But you gotta ride the wave, so we are moving off to start another chapter in another country.

Which county you may ask? Well, I´m just going to be annoying and not tell you until the next post. But it is a another South American country, it is land locked, it is bilingual, and it´s not a country that tourists go to.

OK, until the next post.

Posted by: Hap | July 9, 2009

Languages and study.

G’day folks,

Firstly, while I remember I have finally got around to posting my Thailand end of chapter.

The reason why its taken me so long is because the past 2 weeks I have been taking Spanish lessons, and have another 2 weeks left in them, so I have been studying hard.  If only I was this focused when I was at university!

afternoon view from calle salta 

The good ol’ study of language, I reckon the more you study the more you realise you don’t know. Anyone that has studied a language will know that it is one of the most frustrating things, 1 step forward, 2 steps back it feels like sometimes. Some days you can talk about swine flu with the local taxi driver for the whole journey, then the next day the grocery assistant asks you “how are you?” and you stand there looking like a cow that has eaten too much grass or a deer in the head lights, what ever rocks your boat, moooooooooooooo!

sunrise on way to school

But it is also one of the more rewarding things to study. Looking back you realise that you have improved, and realise that even though you sometimes look like a cow that has eaten too much grass, you know that 2 weeks ago you looked like a cow that is one mouthful off a food coma and has a small dose of the mad cow disease, which they call La vaca loca in spanish- wow, those spanish lessons are paying off, I can say mad cow.

Enough of my rambling, the photos I have posted here are taken on my walk to school, and the body of water is the lake that Bariloche is by. Nnot a bad view for a morning walk to school.

Anyway,  just wanted to say that I had put up the Thailand end of chapter up. Argentina independence day tomorrow, so I’m heading up the mountain for the first day snowboarding, woop woop.

Posted by: Hap | July 7, 2009

I ate a small child

When it comes to the countries that I have been to, and the typical food of the country, Argentina is up there. I’m a very simple person in many ways, and food is definitely one of them, give me red meat and I’m happy, chuck in red wine and I’m even happier, hey just call me Hap.

ummm, dead animals

On Friday I went to an Asado, which is basically a sit down meal where 7 or so different cuts of meat are cooked on an open fire. During the night you are brought the different cuts of freshly cooked meat, and in some cases the meat looks like it has been cut straight off the cow and jumped on the plate missing the grill all together. By the time it comes to the last cut of meat, which unfortunately is the best, you have eaten the equivalent weight of a small child in meat and have to dig up all your will power to eat it, or all your stingy, thrifty, backpacker, “I paid for this so I’m going to dam well eat it” power.

The best part of the Asado was that you got all the red wine you could drink; I thought I was in heaven! Until I woke in the morning with a headache from hell, in a food coma as my stomach worked around the clock to digest the small family of dead animals I had consumed the previous night.

Nuthin but love Hap

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