A couple more pictures from Rosario: a sleepy dog and proof that Val Kilmer’s been out with his spray can.
The bus journey up here to Posadas in the state of Misiones was actually rather good. The cama seats in the swanky-ish part of the bus are v. comfy, I got a glass of bubbly wine, some passable food, and they showed No Country For Old Men (in English with Spanish subtitles) on the TV. Weird, though, that a proper bus company is quite obviously broadcasting pirate DVDs on their coaches.
Arrived here at 6.30am, and with nothing at all about the town in my guide book, I asked a cab driver to take me to a hotel in the centre of town. This is the view that was awaiting me once I’d checked in: the cathedral, the Paraná river, and Encarnación in Paraguay on the far bank.
Loath as I am to say it, best of luck to Chelsea in the final.