Life on an estancia is one of the freest and most enjoyable perhaps on the face of the earth – I am sure I have said this before, but it is so good to be back. The land is bounding in every direction days under the beautiful Argentine blue sky, the here’s of cattle’s and flicks of horses and everything that is growing is abundant. The first rains of the season have come and spring is in the air. The trees are starting to go green and like a monet watercolour slowly things are coming to life. I am sat under the windmills. Life has been hectic since I got back. The golden grasses are about to become an emerald plain of luscious grass.