Bonnie and I came to Bariloche hoping to go fishing with two Argentines (including Tad, who gave me the Yerba Amanda thermos) we met in the hostel at el Bolson (hence the picture in the previous post), but it was too windy to fish. Bummer.
So we drank mate and hung out at the lake. Buena onda.
Bonnie and I planned to only stay for two nights and head to Mendoza, but we have reached the conclusion that our funds are running low, we are tired of moving, moving, moving, and this lake district of Argentina is bomb dot com.
Plus, I need a reason to return to Argentina.
Yesterday we rode bikes for the day around several lakes, the day before we ate AMAZING ice cream (thank you Helado Juaja) and today we're planning to be vagabonds and just wander.
What better way to wind down the trip?
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