This was the day that I became a Boca Juniors fan. The day started at 3.30 where we meet are guides for the day Pato and Andres two hardcore Boca fans who turned out to be absolute legends. We hopped on a bus to La Boca where we met Clint an annoying American who knew nothing about football and just kept shouting BOCA, even thou we were told not to because we were in the Banfield end. We all pilled in a rustic Boca mad bar and had free beer and pizza socking u...

Aires, after the Jumbo mission and a session on horrible wine and the shock of having to stay at Hostel de Sol a s***ty sweat box full of Columbians who can't be trusted, I manned up and went to bed at 9pm.