Although some Argentinians tried to convince me to stay, I already had my bags packed. I brought some memories, plenty of mate, and a firm determination to find a house in a swamp.
Argentina will always be my home, but I need new challenges. Besides, I want to find out if all Dutch people really live in windmills.
Dutch authorities have not yet confirmed whether I will be given an official bicycle, but they are already considering assigning me a weekly portion of cheese.

My next challenge will be learning Dutch, adapting to the local culture, and figuring out how to ride a bicycle without accidentally falling into a canal.
The Netherlands, I am coming.