(Johanna has read and approved of this blog) I had wasted a couple hours this morning going with my Colombian host father into town to see if they could…
The deaf family in Quito
It has been two long days for me in Quito, I arrived from Buenos Aires feeling rather intrigued. I had considered dropping Ecuador but my friends encouraged me to…
The qualified, but unemployed deaf guys in Santiago
Whilst staying with my kind hosts, they needed me to go out whilst they attended a private function. I will admit to wanting to chill out on the sofa after…
The Venezuelan deaf guy living in Buenos Aires
(Starly has reviewed and agreed to this blog post) I was having dinner with a friend in Salta and she shared a photo of us on her whatsapp. You contacted…
The Thrifty lady, (I mean a lady that works for Thrifty, now now!)
Its been raining, wet and damp for the past few days. Montevideo (in Uruguay) has been quiet, there has not been much to see. My friend has left to go…
The hostel in Tafi des Valles
Its been quite a long day, I’ve walked about 3km to a goat cheese farm and guess what I saw? Goats! Guess what I ate? Goat’s cheese! I actually loved…
The Deaf Car Parking Attendant
After walking around Salta all morning, I’m now a little late to meet a deaf friend for lunch. I speedily walk past several roads, using my google map, walk…
The Argentinian, not American, couple in Humahuaca.
(Fake photo out of respect but the closest resemblance I could find!) It’s a kind of warm Monday afternoon, I’ve done my hand-washing and hung everything on the line on…
Mr HK deaf, in Potosi
It’s Saturday mid-morning and after spending a couple hours walking everywhere in Potosi without a map, something I often do when travelling, and searching for a decent café that is…
The deaf club in Las Paz (and #Tshirt-gate)
It’s Thursday evening and I’ve just had a nap after trying to watch a Netflix film that was just so boring (can’t even remember its name). We (the Goytia family…