Last minute preparations.
Hitting the road.
Stopping to grab something to eat by Rota 9 towards Cordoba. Trying to disguise myself as Argentinian. Think I’m doing pretty good though my golden nail polish might blow my cover.
The polis stopped the traffic for a while because of strong winds and tornados. Damn Mother Nature is powerful!!
Spending the night in Villa General Belgrano. It feels like you are in the Alps. Wooden houses, Volkswagens and German beer everywhere. Iike it!
