NO.10: This mural in Uruguay illustrates the long fought over history of its ports, alluding to its colonisation by the Spanish and...

One of the downsides of having all the freedom that I boasted about in my last post is that it can be exhausting to decide everything for...

I left Montevideo in the early morning. The flat sheen of water was pale blue beneath the smog of the city. The bay was peppered with...

Sitting in a quiet ice cream parlour on the outskirts of Buenos Aires in the growing dark, with no internet access, imperfect Spanish and...

My trip into Uruguay began by running across the border to board the ferry just as it pulled up the gangplank. I had been delayed...