Patagonian Pizza — Why It’s Different From Buenos Aires Pizza
byNothing makes you appreciate a wood-fired Patagonian pie more than surviving a 17-hour overnight bus ride where the “dinner” was a single piece of…
Welcome to my travel blog blog! This is where you’ll find everything from in-depth travel guides to the quirkiest stories from the road, not to mention a hefty dose of inspiration and all the travel tips you could ever need, straight from a guy who’s been around the block (and the world) a few times. This is miles away from ordinary…dripping with sarcasm.

I’ve been fortunate enough to visit 70+ countries as a solo traveler and with my wife Audrey. Travel is my number one passion in life. And I’m excited to share my experiences with you.
My guides aren’t just about pointing you to the nearest tourist spot. They’re a deeper dive into the true soul of a place, whether it’s a bustling city or a hidden nook only the locals know about. And the stories? Oh, they’re anything but ordinary. Ever find yourself on a chicken bus (with more animals than humans) or accidentally joining a local wedding? That’s the kind of stuff I live for. It’s the reason I’m on the road. Those authentic experiences you’ll never forget.
If you’re looking for that little push to book your next adventure, you’re in the right place. Between bespoke photos and tales of unexpected adventures, I hope to inspire you. And because I’ve learned a thing or two on my travels, you’ll be getting all the tips I’ve acquired to make your journey smoother.
So, whether you’re plotting your next escape or just love a good travel yarn, you’ve arrived at the right spot.
Nothing makes you appreciate a wood-fired Patagonian pie more than surviving a 17-hour overnight bus ride where the “dinner” was a single piece of…
When a waiter walks up to your table and sets down a miniature wooden ladder draped in freshly roasted lamb ribs, you don’t ask…
You picture delicate porcelain cups, hushed conversations, and perhaps the lingering image of Princess Diana gracefully sipping Earl Grey. You do not picture coughing…
Audrey and I thought the bus from Trelew to Gaiman would be a breezy 15-minute zip. We had our daypacks, our cameras, and completely…
Walking into a manicured tea garden fit for Princess Diana while dripping in Patagonian bus sweat is a profoundly humbling experience. Audrey and I…
I was somewhere around kilometer 18 when I genuinely started calculating the cost of a helicopter rescue, or at the very least, wondering if…
There is a very specific sound a cheap travel umbrella makes when it meets the Patagonian steppe wind. It’s a violent, metallic snap, followed…
Audrey and I had just polished off a massive plate of waffles drowning in an offensive, glorious amount of dulce de leche and heavy…