So, where was I? Oh, and in Tafi! :) After Tafi
went there so get out to the north. With 3 kids in the back, alternately rammed their limbs in my back, my head as a drum, or used my hair to play were too great. Yes, so relaxing ... But
arrived. Whatever. In Amaicha. Small, smaller, smallest. Really, the city is exaggerated and village borders on braggadocio. I would say, a collection of cute, predominantly white, houses. Either Restaurant, Kiosk, Super Mercado, or just Hospedaje. And in the Hospedaje should Jay, Darren and I come. Beautiful courtyard with a tree house, swing ... We did not stay long in those same walls. It should go by taxi to the Quilmes ruins there to watch. The absolute madness. Thousands of years old, perfect floor plan, stunning scenery. Just the ultimate cookie. Lying on a slope, it went for us, then climb out the stairs and rising and reached the top to enjoy the view and quiet.
Back at the parking lot getting back into our taxi, which in D zugedrueckt not even with both eyes would receive further license. ; Deposed) at the Museum just before the entrance Amaichas more indigenous symbols were admired, admired by architecture and running a mine ...
Complete tired, there were then, as for any other survivors in Argentina, SIESTA. What is it should turn out much longer than planned. ;) Still out for something that is smashed into the restaurant to feed purely delicious empanadas. Just finished, looking for web. How to order course came first fat raindrops heruntergeplatscht on us. Internet, there was none, but now his true hail. The absolute madness. A Rain of superlatives here 2000m above sea level. It was so rushed. Did I already mention that this little place is very small, it helped nciht in the least contrary to the complete wetting ... It just dripped from everywhere. Of course it stopped 5 minutes after arrival at the Hospedaje, but where is there for the fun !!!??? ;)
A shower later and a few conversations went well there in my bed. Name: too much. It was probably more of a hammock! And so, my back felt on this morning. So stretch, massage, warm shower ... Slowly it started to work. And really it should go today and even with the llamas through the area. But it was nothing very South American. No one wanted to appear. So was looking for an alternative. In with a taxi (this time a little fitness to drive!) Should also result soon. It came out towards advertised Canyon and waterfall. The scenery was beautiful and the walk by the river and over rocks great, but the waterfall but rather a small Verarsche. :) But it was a lot of fun!
But now to my explanation of why I am now already landed in Cafayate. My
allegedly English-speaking teacher was able to prove the English language is not really powerful, the village was also a bit too small. And being able to get a very, very (and I mean VERY) strange German man in your stay and board to Hospedaje, with no chance of escape it, then everything speaks for Cafayate. Here I am this evening arrived so. 'm Checked into the hostel. Tomorrow it goes on tour and free wine in the afternoon on a trekking trip.
stay here I probably actually a little longer. :)
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