While in Argentina, a lot of nice things have happened. We trekked on a glacier, ate like decadent pigs, bottle-fed a baby lamb, and saw a dead pony. We also got engaged. I decided, instead of posting a picture of a hand flashing a ring (hers was made of ribbon candy, for now) I would post this picture instead, because I suspect the way this picture makes you feel is similar to the way I feel about spending the rest of my life with Lisa.
