The truth is we´ll never leave you, not through our days in Bolivia, or through Peru, we´ll keep our promise, and come back to you.
(We truly hope that most, if not all of you, just sang that in your heads... anyone seen Evita? the movie/musical with Madonna? If not, you should....)
Anyways... as I write this, our pobrecito Tony is sleeping off an icky sickness he got somewhere down here. Yes, folks, the interminably enthusiastic and exuberant Tito, is out of commission... rare but true and I am quite bored! So I am taking charge of the blog.
Well our goal was to go from Chile to Northern Argentina, and right up to Bolivia... as it turns out there has been some problems in Bolivia, so we have been in Salta researching the situation to determine whether or not we should go into that country. So we are actually at the same campground we started our bike trip in, it sure is nice to get to a place we were both familiar with. Still friendly, still lots of dogs, but quite a bit hotter than when we were here in July. Actually, yesterday was the last day of winter, and today..... SPRING!
While in Salta, we have had the most fantastic dinner at a place called Viejo Jack´s with a couple we met on the bus from San Pedro de Atacama. Michelle and Liam are from England and are a lot of fun... they have traveled all over the world and it was fun to share travel stories. AND THE FOOD! We ordered Bife de Chorizo and the waiter assured us that we would receive 600 - 700 grams of beef! Definitely enough for two... so each couple ordered one order and some sides... it may have been the best steak of my life and it cost 30 pesos... the conversion to US dollars is roughly $10! Can you believe it! We also had a fantastic Mercado meal where we met some other American´s going to school in Mendoza... 1/2 chicken, rice, empanadas, and beer and each of us only spent $7.00 US - oh and that included fresh strawberries for dessert!
After spending some down time in Salta, we decided to head to Cachi on Saturday. It is a small town nestled in the mountains near Cafayate. We caught a rickety old bus... ran into the same three students from Mendoza and joyfully boarded the bus for a 4 hour ride to Cachi. We were traveling right along and came to where the road turns into one lane and starts twisting and turning up the mountain and I am talking casually with Tito, and all of a sudden I see flames coming from the front of the bus! (there is a picture of the bus from our seat and if you look at it closely, you will see a round light in the right hand corner of the windshield)... it was on fire! Some of the passengers started to point it out to the bus attendant, it was right above his head and he didn´t see it! The bus driver then stopped abruptly because the fire had traveled through the wire to the light on his side of the bus and there was smoke and flames! He started ripping the wires out and hitting the flames with his hat! The flames went out luckily, we all opened our windows for fresh air. He never said anything to us, but after he collected himself, he started the bus up again and kept on going! In the process of ripping the wires out, he hit the rear view mirror, and with every bump shards of mirror were falling from it... we all kind of looked at each other and said... hmmmm interesting... we eventually arrived to Cachi safe and sound! The two pictures above are during the bus ride and the other two are from in town. It was quite a relaxing town, we hung out in the plaza, and enjoyed the company of our new friends. At night I went to wash our dishes in the campground kitchen after dinner... I walked in and was about to start washing when I looked over and was startled to see a dead cow´s head on the counter. The lips and nose and eyes were all still there, but it was quite skinned, smelly, and very creepy! hmmmm interesting... We caught the bus back yesterday which apparently they will fill even if all the seats are full, about 15 extra people got on the bus and stood for a good 2 hours to get back to Salta, and headed back to our familiar campground and that is when Tony began to feel ill.
So back to what we are doing now, we have applied for our Bolivian Visa´s and will need to wait till tomorrow to pick them up. Currently in Bolivia, it is quiet and the Government is talking with the departments of the country that are not happy with the president, Evo Morales. According to visitors, locals, tourist agencies, and the Bolivian Consulate, the ¨Gringo Trail¨up the Western side of Bolivia is safe. The U.S. Embassy is up and running as of Sept 19th after taking a short hiatus due to the U.S. Ambassador being asked to leave the country. We will continue to monitor the situation. We aren´t going anywhere until Tito get´s better anyway. We will keep you posted and promise we will be safe.
We miss you all and send our love especially out to BJ, Angie, and the kids in Tennessee. We hope the surgery goes well.
love C & T