I love the sun. We are about to leave the city for a few days, Monday is a holiday. We leave for Punta Indio, a small village where the Rio de la Plata is wide as the sea. La Pampa, a word that somehow always has inspired me. Although it’s a plain and never changing landscape, driving through the Pampa touches my heart. Punta Indio is Pampa húmeda, ‘wet’, full of trees and birds and a rough wind. This is me, Sarah Pabst, @_sarahpabst_ on my last day, but not yet last post for @burndiary with the so loved sun in my face.