I see hearts everywhere.
This is the first heart I saw in Buenos Aires. My daughter traveled to Central and South America over the course of 18 months. She graciously invited me to join her for 3 weeks and I am forever grateful that I did. The world expanded for me in ways I couldn't have imagined. But the best part of the whole trip which included Buenos Aires, Salta, the salt flats, Bariloche, El Bolson, the mountains of Patagonia, the beaches of Chile and Santiago was being with my daughter. To have her all to myself lovingly being my tour guide was worth every 30 hour bus ride, enduring the scary crossing of the border, crazy drivers, not knowing the language and every Dramamine I swallowed.
Now, when I look at all the pictures of our adventures I see her heart.
EnJoy,
Grace
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