I just realized it's been exactly two years today that we moved out of our apartment in Brooklyn. And here I sit on a bus somewhere between Buenos Aires and Salta.
The bus left just after dark and now that it is finally light out, I still can't see out the window because of the rain fogging the glass. I have yet to catch my first glimpse of the Argentinian country side.
I'm not entirely sure what awaits in Salta, but I do know we'll be meeting some friends there. Janis Roze, an old professor of Noah's and a group of people lead by a man named Augustin are developing a community in land they bought just outside of Salta. It seems we can play some role in developing this community. That's all I know right now.