This was a day of rest. I guess it’s appropriate since it’s
Sunday. We woke up when we wanted to
(8:00) and walked up for a relaxing breakfast of what seems to be typical of
Argentina – toast, cold cereal, and bad coffee.
By 11:00 we were showered up and ready for a short hike into the Fitzroy
hills. Noticed I said hills, and not
mountains. That’s because it was a
really short hike – more like a walk, but some it was quite vertical. I keep talking about this, but I just keep
thinking that someone from the old B&W western TV shows is going to come
from around one of the bends is the hills.
Oh well – it didn’t happen. We
did come across a group of young teen age girls that were out for a school
field trip. (I know – on a Sunday!) We gave them some space to pass us on a steep
hill while they were singing away, and we just looked at them like stupid
Americanos that didn’t understand a word of Spanish. (imagine that) Somehow or other, they realized this, and we told
them we were from USA. Well – now they
all had to show off their English. One
girl said she had an uncle in Kansas.
Before you knew it, we had a dialogue going on, and before you could say
“habla usted English”, we were taking pictures of each other. I have one great pic of Weez with a number of
the kids. If it’s not here, we’ll have
it on Kodak Gallery.
That’s about it. Weez and I walked to the front of town so I could
take her picture with the Rockwell sign in front of the El Chalten welcome
sign.
So this is done for the
day. I now have about 4 days worth of
blogging sitting in queue on MS Word to post,
and hopefully, El Calafate – tomorrows destination, will have better
internet service than here.
We’re off to dinner with the
group in about 20 minutes – always a good time.
Buenos noches!
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