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| How big is the motor on this thing anyway? 'Cause it doesn't go nearly as fast as Suzi. A leisurely ride through the peninsula national park in Villa la Angustura. | If you close your eyes and listen closely you can almost hear Enya recording her next touchy feely album. The view from the Mirador in Villa la Angostura. |
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| From l to r: Fernando, Isolina, Mary Jo and Linda participating in Argentina's favorite pasttime - a late night dinner with some conversation, some vinito and a little matecito. | "Ok, so you go until you can't go no more, then you take a left at the really large cactus. Then double back to your right where you should see a pretty large group of vultures..." No wonder we get lost all the time. On the high road to Cafayate. |
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| Geez! Jeff can be such a grouch until he's had his morning Mate. The view from the municipal campground in Chos Malal. | A splendid view of Del Boca Vista Phase III. Now if we could just find enough room for a golf course. In reality, the view from one of the Quilmes' guardtowers looking down on the ruins. |
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| The red rock formations on the road north of Cafayate. | A parting shot of one of the most beautiful slabs of asphalt we've yet to encounter. |