I have finished my Spanish course although it was probably more of a cultural exchange. Paula (my teacher) tried to teach me Spanish and I explained the rules of cricket and increased her English vocabulary with words such as "chillax" and "mankini".
She was nearly sick when I showed her a picture of Borat in his mankini.
It feels good to be moving again; I am heading to Malargue for a few days and then onto Bariloche for a week. I am beginning to get an idea of the vast size of the country; and only 40 million people.