Tomorrow I leave very early for Punta Arenas, which is where I get my flight to Santiago, and am just waiting to see how that all plays out.
Monday, January 28, 2013
Ushuaia.
Tomorrow I leave very early for Punta Arenas, which is where I get my flight to Santiago, and am just waiting to see how that all plays out.
Friday, January 25, 2013
Bariloche and El Calafate
BA #2
We returned to BA and were pretty tired. Honestly we had very little to do. We did several self guided walking tours and kind of just wondered. On the second night we headed to cafe totoni to see a tango show, which was nice, but not mind blowing. On Friday we went to a nearby weekend spot called tire, which was again nice, but not mind blowing. Finally on Saturday we walked a lot and went to visit the president's house, which was surprisingly not nice compared to other things in BA. We also went for a final steak dinner together st a small neighbourhood place.
Sunday we bought a few presents, and sort of lamented him being there just a little too long. I took the 2pm 22 hour bus to Bariloche and said my goodbyes.
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Uruguay
The morning of the 14th we got on a ferry to Colonial de Sacramento, which is a small port colonial city in Uruguay. It was super nice and charming, but with little to do. It was picturesque, but that is about all I can say about it. After a few hours of walking we headed to Montevideo.
Montevideo was a nice small capitol city. When we got in at night we just walked the main strip along the pedestrian only area and had a steak sandwich for dinner. We also gawked at all the people having Motta, which was really crazy. The next day (15th) we headed to the main market to have a giant parilla style lunch, which is more or less as much meat as one can eat in different forms. It was good, but sickening. After we rented bikes and roads along the coast, which turned out to be nicer than the rest of the historic district. Overall Montevideo is a nice city worth seeing if you are in the area, but nothing worth going special to.
The following day (16th) we got on a bus back to Sacramento and then the same ferry back to BA where we would stay until mike leaves on the 20th.
Buenos Aires #1
We got to BA early on the 12th and began to walk around. We immediately really liked it. While we didn't do all that much other than walk it was apparent what a spectacular city it was. We did stumble upon the old cemetery, which was really awesome. We also did a fancy steak diner, which was better than most other steaks I have had in life.
The 13th was hard, because mike was sick, and my feet were hurting. We went to Boca in the morning, and it was cool, but mike was obviously not so happy and wanted to rest. So we headed back and tools nap. We then went to the big park in Palermo, which wasn't overly nice, and headed back for a small simple dinner of empanadas near the hostel
Cordoba and Rosario
Mike finally joined me in Cordoba. It was nice to see him, and we really just spent a day and a half wondering a very pretty city and seeing some nice things. We had to wait to leave Cordoba until my shoes were re soled and in the mean time we saw a very pretty colonial center and some nice outer areas, but nothing mind blowing. We also had a huge steak dinner with a bunch of Israelis in the hostel, and headed out in the late afternoon of the 10th.
We got to Rosario and spent the night walking wondering where the people were, as the streets were deserted. We eventually stumbled upon the flag monument, which was kind of the most impressive urban monuments I have ever seen. The next day we walked around and changed some money with a strange lady who the hostel sent us to (black market exchange rates are much higher than normal), and went to the beach. It was a decent beach, but was cool because it was on a river. We heard back, and went to dinner at a nice enough place and called it a night.
Monday, January 7, 2013
Uyuni
We got back to the town to try to head to Argentina, and found that because it was New Years Eve there were no buses, and we would have to spend the night in Uyuni. I didn´t care, but the Australians were disappointed. We had dinner, lit a firework, and went to bed before midnight.
Te next day we got a bus at 6am and headed to the boarder. It was a terrible road, and was really uncomfortable. It did´t hep that a Bolivian man was yelling at the tourists to get out of his country the whole time. We finally made it and got another bus on the Argentinian side to Salta, where me and the Australian couple ended up after almost 36 hours of trying. It looked like a nice city as we entered......