On Friday, I flew to Bariloche in a full blown storm. On the plus side, I met a good friend of Ralph's from Jackson Hole who offered to put me up. Such good fortune. I am really lucky to have such a great place to stay, such a nice host, and to be spared the party hostel experience. It feels so good to be out of the city. I don't know whether it's the environment or the people here in Bariloche, but it somehow feels less foreign. This area is stunning. There is pide in Bariloche- houses and gardens are extremely well kept. Although touristy, this town has a really nice vibe. I can't wait to get out into the mountains which are still invisible. I'm in Patagonia at last!
Picture is of a bandelero.
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