After Buenos Aires. we caught a boat to Colonia de Sacramento, home of idyllic sunsets, beautiful cobbled streets and the best vintage (clapped out but awesome) car collection on the planet. Colonia was a literal breath of fresh air after the smog of Buenos Aires. The people were adorable, the town unfeasibly quaint. Perhaps we loved it so much for the simple reason that the place afforded us the opportunity to.... DO OUR LAUNDRY! The holy grail of personal cleanliness, in future I will never again consider washing my clothes a chore but a downright luxury. Ah, blessed be you, lavaderia mistress. You did not have to iron my pants, but I will never forget your unparalleled attention to detail.
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