The idea of going to Easter Island came to my mind when I was in Mendoza in Argentina. Not that I was bored, but those little islands around South America obsessed my head...
Rapa Nui, Isla de Pascua, or better-known name Easter Island is a tiny piece of land above the sea level in the middle of nowhere. Five-hour flight from Santiago over the Pacific Ocean on the west...
It was the time in Punta del Diablo when I totally fell for Uruguay. The atmosphere was relaxed, the town less crowded, with the best beaches, absence of high-rise buildings, one main asphalt road, and tiny town centre with restaurants, artisans and souvenir vendors.
Far-reaching coastline with soft golden sand, sand dunes dividing coast from civilisation, absence of bars, restaurants and hotels. Sunbeds and umbrellas are brought and taken with people. Later in the afternoon they become playgrounds and at night are back in original state like made
What do you imagine if I say girls trip in Greece? Probably, many of you girls in all-inclusive resorts lying on inflatable flamingo holding mojito in their hand. Well, our holiday was a bit different. Endurance, sweat, and pain.