I haven’t been back in my hometown, Rosario, since January 2013. A series of very personal and therefore irrelevant events conspired for this, not all of them bad. I was supposed to be back for two weeks in April 2020 when the Apocalypse happened. Yes, things seem to be getting better in some places, but when it comes to international travel — at least of this magnitude (11,000 kilometres each way) — the Four Horsemen are pretty much on the loose. The only thing certain right here right now for me is longing.
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