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Tupiza and the end of my trip in South America

After the beauty and diversity of the trip in the Salar de Uyuni region I moved south to Tupiza - a town known for its laid back atmostphere and a convenient break on the way back to Argentina, a mere 3 hours from the border. I met up again with Abran and Carrie, friends met a few times before in various places and together we put a hole in the local supplies of red wine.

Not much to say about the town really, as advertised it was extremely laid back and offered trekking in the nearby hills and an alternative starting point for the trip into the Salar de Uyuni. I stayed a couple of nights and then made my way back to Argentina via a border crossing from tediousness that couldn't be made up. It took approxiamtely 6 hours of standing in a queue only for an official to come up, take our passports, head off with them for a couple of minutes and come back with them all stamped - why couldn't they have done that in the first place????

Due to the amount of time taken to cross the border I couldn't get a bus back to Salta that day so ended up going to Jujuy and then Salta the next day, then after a couple of days I caught anoher bus over to Puerto Iguazzu and the magnificant water falls that reside there. Having been to Niagara Falls I was expecting something similar - nothing like them at all! They were so much more, Niagara was like a dripping tap compared to the majesty of Iguazzu Falls. The Argentinian side of the falls offers miles of tracks through butterfly filled tropical forests as well as boat trips under the falls themselves - so what's a girl to do? Well get wet of course! This place is one of the most jaw dropping beautiful places I have ever been and if I had of stayed around a few more days I would have taken the trip across the border to Paraquay and Brazil - both of which were a mere couple of miles away......maybe when I go back someday.

Fom Puerto Iguazzu it was a 16 hour bus trip back to Buenos Aires and a couple of weeks party time before heading back to New Zealand via a night in Santiago again. Yet again Buenos Aires didn't fail to delight - meeting up with old friends and celebrating St Patricks Day was definitely one to remember. I also have to say that the people I met in the hostel this time around were the best bunch of people I met in my trip around - all very friendly, funny and up for a laugh at any given moment. So just so I remember.....Kristina, Meredith, John, Christina, Jodie, Ewan, Helen, Tom, Dierdre, Kate, Ben and the Frat Boys. The wheelbarrow races at 5 in the morning were particularly entertaining and much more preferable to the naked league which was up for discussion many times!

So that as they say is that - the end of my travels in South America, a continent blessed with rich cultures, generous people and such diversity that you could never get bored. My hope is that I'll get to go back in the not too distant future and work my way from Mexico down to Argentina - any joiners/dreamers welcome!

Posted by kerryd 28.10.2007 00:06 Archived in Argentina Comments (0)

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Cordoba

A hot hot Christmas!

sunny 40 °C
View Jack in the job and head off! on kerryd's travel map.

So second year running I got to have a hot Christmas, although this year thankfully there were no broken bones involved - only lots and lots of mozzie bites and humidity that could knock you flat on your back. The temperature averaged around 40 most days so we were extremely grateful that we had a small swimming pool in the courtyard to cool off in when the need arose.

Cordoba is Argentina´s second city and is home to just over a million people although the population increases in term time as there are thousands upon thousands of students here, hence its reputation as a party city (not bad for shopping either). The city is quite pretty particularly around the main square but then that is true of most cities I´ve been to in South America - that would be the Spanish influence then!

It is also close to Alta Gracia - a smallish town about a 45min bus ride away and home to the house where Che Guevara grew up - now of course a museum. Did you know Che was Argentinian? Well now you do! Pretty interesting little place and it also has the famous motorbike so of course had to take the obligatory photo with the legend that is La Poderosa II ("The Mighty One"). Hopefully I´ll get around to posting it before I manage to wipe it of the memory card this time - sometimes I am so computer illiterate I surprise myself! Alta Gracia also has an old very well preserved Jesuit monastery dating back to the 1600´s but bloody expensive to go in and have a look. I´m still of the mindset that you should not be charged to go in to places of religious backgrounds - surely thats against the point of being inclusive to all??

Anyway Christmas....what was that like? Well i can only say different and (queue dramatic sad music here) no presents! Christmas Eve is more the thing here so we had a huge barbecue with so much meat I surprised I didn´t turn into a steak myself and a hideously equal amount of red wine so not too bad at all! At midnight there were fireworks set off all across the city which continued for approx 2 hours and this was then followed by nature´s own fireworks - yep, yet again thunder and lightening and an enormous amount of rain but at least that cooled things down a bit.....for ooh maybe 2 hours or so before the humidity kicked in again. Chistmas dinner sadly was not a curry as the guy who was going to cook it decided him and the wife would go off into the mountains instead - how inconsiderate! So back to the old favourite....pasta and tuna with a bit of salsa thrown in for good measure. Christmas Day involved go for a little wander and then back to the hostel to play cards while cooling off in the pool - the evening was the old staple of settling down on the sofa to watch some truly terrible christmas films - ahhhh normalcy! Boxing Day was a wander through the streets as well as the rather onerous task of tying to find a cheap bus ticket to Chile (another 20hr journey) but I persevered and got a good enough deal - left on the 27th on my way to Santiago for New Years, more about that later!

Posted by kerryd 31.01.2007 09:51 Archived in Argentina Comments (0)

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Salta

sunny 36 °C

Well I moved on further north to Salta - pretty close to the border with Bolivia, after hearing from numerous people along the way that it wasn´t a bad place to hang out for a few days....and true enough it wasn´t.

This is the first place I had been too which felt like genuine South America, pretty much everywhere else was essentially coloured by its colonial history and hugely influenced by the west (with perhaps a few small exclusions in Patagonia). The first thing that stuck me was the people, very much more indigenous than anywhere else I had been before - the second or maybe the first actually was again the heat, dripping dosen´t even come into it! Anyway I digress - arrived at stupid o´clock in the morning and hotfooted it to my hostel, the imaginatively named Salta Backpackers which turned out to be not a bad little place but operating under a somewhat two tier price system....basically if you were Israeli you got a bed for 10 pesos a night cheaper and then when you challenge it it was a simple shrug of the shoulders which basically meant piss off - you´re not getting it any cheaper! No fair eh? So I checked out the next day into somewhere a bit cheaper and with a one price fits all policy. How annoying is that eh?

OK - moan over, more about the place.....historically it was populated by the Incas until the Spanish arrived in the 16th century and commenced rule and oversaw the collaspe of the Inca empire. The name itself means ´pleasant place to settle down´ and I´d tend to agree. The city is pretty with parks spotted throughout, the mountains around dwarf the city and you´re only a short way from some of the most beautiful scenery that northwest Argentina has to offer. The main square in the city is called 9 de Julio and its here you see the locals come out after the sun sets and relax over a mate with friends or if you´re like me and the other tourists you´ll pick a nice cafe and sup a cup of ´tea´whilst putting the world to rights. The Cathedral is pretty spectacular and goes back to the late 1600´s (so I´m told) and definitely worth a visit. You can also either climb or take the cable car up Mount San Bernardo - particularly beautiful as the sun sets and the city lights start twinkling in the twilight. At the bottom there is also a good local craft or as they are called here - artisan markets, selling all kinds of local products, it must be said that its very difficult to maintain control on the purse strings but the thought of trying to pack anything else into my already overstuffed backpack is a pretty good incentive not to go buying too much. The nightlift is pretty good too and there are lots of options to sample the local cuisine and folk music - Balcarce St is particularly good. So that´s the city, what about the surrounds?

The one activity that draws a lot of visitors to Salta is the opportunity to take a trip on the Tren a las Nubes- the train to the clouds but it hasn´t been running for the last 18 months due to engineering works on a section of the track. The next best alternative is to go by road so that´s just what I did. I booked a 2 day tour to take in the mountains, the local towns and the Salt Flats. As usual an early start was called for - was picked up at 7.30 and on our merry way we went. The trip took in fabulous scenery along the way with the road snaking up through a valley where you can see the tracks of the aforementioned Tren a las Nubes and the El Toro viaduct which stands some 19m high and is 150m wide over the river of the same name.

With the climate being what it is there are also an immense number of cacti on the highlands (the soil not being rich enough in nutrients or moisture to support much else). Some of them were absolutely huge, probably aroung the 7m mark I reckon. And did you know that some cacti are actually made from wood?

Anyway the towns which we went through were San Antonio De Los Cobres, Santa Rosa de Tastil, Chorrillos, Cafayate, Cachi, Tilcara, Pulmamarca & Humahuaca. Tilcara has several interesting museums that hold lots of artefacts from the local area that date back many yeras and show the culture as it was way back when. It also has the ruins of an old Inca settlement which is worth a look if only for the spitting llamas and huge cacti garden. Purmamarca is where I bedded down for the night and what a night it was! When I arrived there was blue sky, hot sun, etc, etc. 2 hours later it was a completely different story - the skies opened, the heavens roared (thunder) and the lightening was something else entirely. The roads in the town (red clay) turned into rushing torrents and the electricity packed in so all you could do was sit back and enjoy the show - and what a show it was. A truly spectacular storm made even more so by being in a small valley with mountains all around - the echoes of the thunder and cracks of lightening seemed trapped by the mountains and the sounds were absolutely awesome - at some stages even shaking the building I was in! Something I won´t forget for a long time - roll on the next one! The only downside was that I went to bed hungry as there was no way that the restaurants were staying open and even if they had been there was no way to get there unless you had a pair of waders handy.

The other thing I didn´t mention was the altitude - at certain stages of this trip you are 4200m above sea level and believe me that can really take it out of you. This kind of height makes it imposible to do anything in a hurry so relaxed and slow is the order of the day- Salta is one of only 2 regions in Arhentina where you can legally buy coca leaves to help overcome the effects so that´s what we did. Can´t say its an entirely pleasing taste or even if they had the desired effect, all I know was that I didn´t feel sick and wasn´t too knackered. For the uneducated this is the plant that cocaine is derived from but believe me you would have to chew a hell of a lot of leaves to get any kind of kick off them whatsoever - I know, I tried!

The scenery that this particular route take in and is particularly famous for is the Hill of Seven Colours and the Skirt - 2 rock formations of natural beauty made up from all the various differnet minerals in the soil - copper, iron, lithium, sulphur, lime, dolomites, etc. As well as these 2 formations you can see the colours dispersed throughout the mountain ranges making it an awe inspiring trip.

The other part of this trip was a visit to the Salinas Grandes and to get there or was it back (can´t remeber it was a little time ago....) we needed to navigate the Lipan Slope which can be found on Route 52. All I can say is that it looked like the most intricate, challenging Formula One track I have ever seen. From a height if 4200 metres it loops its way down the mountain in a series of twists, turns and curves that are a true monument to modern engineering - fantastic! The Salt Flats - well they were reasonably large, very hot and resembled well....salt! pretty impressive all the same.

So that´s that - next time Cordoba.

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Rosario

More beach!

sunny 37 °C

After a couple of days puzzling where to go next I settled on Rosario, a mere 4 hours away (one of the main draws - didn´t fancy another 18 - 24hrs bus journey).

Rosario is north of BsAs and is on the banks of the Rio Plato (the same river that runs from Buenos Aires to Colonia) - the River Plate and is considered the 3rd city of Argentina after Buenos Aires and Cordoba. According to many it is home to the most beautiful women in Argentina and the guys from the hostel certainly seemed to agree! Can´t say I was looking myself - there did however seem to be an abundance of heavily pregnant women....wierd eh?

It is also home to one of the largest road bridges in Argentina if not South America and the National Flag monument - Monument de la Bandera. General Belgrano designed the Argentine flag in Rosario about 180 years ago. This is an impressive edifice with a nice museum to Latin America inside (on the right, half way up as you face the tall front of the monument). This monument has many sculptures on the walls and statues behind it with a reflecting pool. The locals tend to hang out here and chew the fat with their friends and its also the venue for major events in the city, unfortunately I had just missed a major opera event the day before I arrived - you can´t win them all eh?

The city is clean and modern and a nice place to walk around, there are several beaches to choose from. Our beach of choice was over on Isla Verde - the Green Island being the literal translation and very nice it was too. Basically involved getting on a bus for 30mins and then grabbing a boat across the river - headed over with Sarith from Alaska, Amelia from Paris and Silar from India, a good day had by all and definitely worth a visit. Also better than La Florida on the opposite side of the river as its less crowded and much cleaner.

A word about the weather.....my good god - how hot??? The humidity was a complete killer and made sleeping nigh on impossible although I guess a 10 person dorm is going to be pretty warm anyway! It was here that my heat rash on the old hands reappeared and made life pretty miserable for the next 2 weeks but if that´s the height of my worries I can´t really complain eh?

That was Rosario - again a good place to chill out for a while. Next stop: Salta.

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Back to Buenos Aires

Have you any idea how tedious a 50hr bus journey is?!?

sunny 35 °C
View Jack in the job and head off! on kerryd's travel map.

Sadly it came time to leave Ushuaisa and the good times had there (and the dream of sailing off to Antartica) to head back to Buenos Aires to meet up with Lena and Shilpa and again sample some fine BsAs nightlife - its a hard life but someone has to do it!

So after 50hrs on a bus and experiencing cramp in ever part of my body I arrived back in BsAs - a few days before the girls arrived from Brazil. I rocked back up to the Portal del Sur hostel where I had stayed before and immediatley bumped into friends I had met before, Ewan, Graham &, Kate so was just like coming home in a strange kind of way. Also had the chance to catch up with Carola - a BsAs girl I had met in Bariloche - first night back was a case of catching up and meeting some of the new residents as well as reaccquianting myself with the roof top bar.

After a few hours recuperation and wandering around aimlessly it was time to once again hit the town, and in true Kerry style it was hit hard! Went out with Kate and Ben to a salsa club and danced the night away with my newfound dance skills (at least in my head it was skill.....). At first it was a bit puzzling - we went in to the club and there were 4 men on the stage in various stages of undress and dancing a very VERY camp routine - had we stumbled into a gay club by mistake? Nope - apparently this little routine is put on for the ladies and judging by the hordes crowded around the stage they certainly seemed to appreciate it. Think of The Full Monty and you might have an idea of the scene - hugely amusing and I have to say one of the muscle men was particularly attractive and not at all hard to lust after!

Anyway they finished their little act and the real action started - SALLLLLSAAAAAAA! Hot, sweaty and full of passion - the latin spirit in its true form. Oh yeah - and I got to dance with the latino muscle man too, not an altogether unpleasant experience it has to be said! Turned out to be one of the best nights out I had in Argentina - lots of laughs, lots of dancing and way way way too late to bed - 8 in the morning if memory serves me correctly although by BsAs standards that´s pretty normal.

It took a a couple of days to fully recover from that particular night and then the girls arrived. Can´t say how nice it was to not have to go over the same conversation with everyone you meet - What´s your name, where do you come from, where have you been, where are you going, yadda, yadda, yadda. I think I could run a good business printing t-shirts with those particular details on them for the travel weary - what do ya reckon?? I know I´d buy one!

We took a few days to see some of the sights and experience some of the nightlife....again (by the way is it me or is Drum & Bass not the most boring music ever????). By this stage I had lost my voice almost completely which was highly amusing for everyone else but obviously not for me - meant I couldn´t do the pubs/clubs thing as too much ciggie smoke really got to me - a good reason you would think for giving up you would think eh? But that certainly didn´t stop Lena - I swear I don´t know where you get your energy from my friend! We also took in a polo game, the second last of the season and got to see 2 of the top teams in the business as well as the top player in the world who´s name escapes me just now so you´ll have to take my word for it. Not a bad day out but extremely hot sitting in the stands with no shade and surrounded by people crammed in like sardines to get the best views - still I´d recommend it if you find yourself in BsAs when the polo season is on. Get to see how the other half live and all that.

So that was BsAs this time around - next stop Colonia in Uruguay for a few days by the beach!

Posted by kerryd 16.01.2007 13:27 Archived in Argentina Comments (0)

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