Hi everyone, now I’m going back to fill in some gaps, having got back to a city again. On 7th September we went up to a hut on the way to the Pass San Francisco (the border) and we slept at a hut there. We couldn’t actually sleep in the hut because there were rats, but we cooked there and put our tent up outside. It was cold, but not unbearable, and the altitude was 3000 metres, so we were gradually acclimatising. In the night I heard wild donkeys braying, and the weather was calm and sunny. When I get my photos from my camera, I’ll show you the view – it was beautiful!
We crossed the beautiful Parana river. What you can’t see from the picture is the huge traffic jam, as two lorries had crashed on the bridge
We survived a plague of locusts, saw some beautiful trees and carried on our journey through the desert landscape of Argentina.