Nestled in the windblown, sun-baked high sierras, La Cumbre is by far the driest place I have ever been. Everyone here has a dry cough, it's hella dusty, and I often speak in what could be described as "sexy Becky voice" (if you've heard it, you know it). But despite the aridness, it's a cute, friendly town.
And get this, last night, we went to a curry joint, and the food was spiced to the point of almost hot and it was tasty. Amazing! The place quickly filled up with cheek-kissing locals. Other major Argentinian cities should take the hint. Spice is Good! Do not fear spice.
But anyhoo, hung out with some real beasts today, as you can see from the photos. My horse and Young's horse were not on good terms, and I swear my horse is deliberately trying to look like a burro in this photo just to make me look bad. There was also a very curious dog that accompanied us the entire three hour journey. There were also some cows.
Hydration calls.
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