Argentina: Misiones Province: Puerto Iguazú March 20-22; Buenos Aires Province: Buenos Aires March 23-25

We flew from Salta City to Puerto Iguazú, home of the famous falls. We were met at the airport by a driver and our guide for the next 2 days: Matias. Matias welcomed us to Puerto Iguazú with its population of 45,000. He told us that Iguazú means big waters in Guarani, a living Indigenous South American language, primarily spoken in Paraguay, where it is a national language alongside Spanish, and is an official language in this part of Brazil. The climate here is subtropical with rainfall and humidity all year and only occasional frost. The Misiones Province is so named because of the Jesuits who came to convert the locals, the Guaraní, who were living here in harmony with nature. Each mission was like a small city. On the Portuguese side, the locals were made into slaves. On the Spanish side those locals who joined the mission were protected from soldiers. On the Spanish side there were 18 missions; they had a Bible printed in Guaraní. Misiones Province is now notable for its waterfalls as well as its rich red soil and plentiful vegetation. At the time of the Jesuits’ arrival, yerba mate grew wild in the area. The Guaranís drank it through a bamboo “straw” from a gourd with a hole in it. The Jesuits tried to forbid the drinking of mate because they thought it promoted laziness. But when forbidding the drink was unsuccessful, they instead started production. Today 95% of Argentina’s yerba mate is grown here; it is called green gold.

They left us at the Iguazú Jungle Lodge with information of where to explore and dine with the remainder of our day.

Iguazú Jungle Lodge

We hiked up to the northernmost region of town to this little park.

A harpist played while the sun set.

This location, “Triple Frontera” (Triple Frontier), is where the Iguazú River joins the Paraná River; three countries come together; Argentina, Brazil and Paraguay. The Friendship Bridge seen across the river connects Brazil on the right to Paraguay on the left in this picture.

The Friendship Bridge

All three flags are flown.

We passed a small artisinal market in San Martin Plaza.

We had a delicious Argentinian tomahawk steak at La Rueda (The Wheel) Restaurant before heading back for the night.

In the morning as we drove toward the falls, Matias explained that the park was created in 1934 to protect the border area as well as the environment. Iguazú Falls’ water source, is the Iguazú River, which originates in the Serra do Mar mountains in the Brazilian state of Paraná. The river flows for about 820 miles before plunging over a series of cliffs and plunging 220 feet, creating the spectacular Iguazú Falls, the largest waterfall system in the world, on the border of Argentina and Brazil.  Along the way are many tributaries and hydroelectric dams, all of which can effect the water flow at any time. Matias emphasized that all of the water is from rainfall, not melting glaciers or snow caps in the mountains.

Matias also informed us that due to deforestation, only 7% of the original Atlantic Rain Forest remains, most of which is now in this area, which is now a protected green corridor to protect endangered species such as jaguars (Guarani for “kills in one leap”), pumas, ocelots, wild pigs, tapirs, and more. Coaties are common here, as we will see soon. This is the most biodiverse area in Argentina with many species of birds, mammals, amphibians, reptiles, numerous insects and butterflies.

We had finally reached the park. While Matias procured our tickets, we studied the map. While the Brazilian side of the falls is known for its panoramic beauty, the Argentinean side offers a more close-up look at the falls from above and below with its winding upper and lower trails.

As we embarked on the upper trail first, Matias pointed out the tall, skinny cecropia tree in whose hollow trunk ants live. Birds eat the fruits; the leaves are brewed to treat upper respiratory infections.

The first falls we reached were Dos Hermanas (Two Sisters).

Dos Hermanas

And around the corner we came to our first sighting of the majority of the falls, a formation which originated over 150 million years ago.

Next we approached Salta Chico.

We could appreciate Brazil across the way

and how very far the falls wrap around. The total distance on the top is 1.7 miles across with 70% in Argentina, 30% in Brazil.

Next we came to Bossetti Falls named for the engineer and explorer Carlos Bossetti, a member of a 1882 German expedition that studied the region and built some of the first walkways.

Bossetti Falls.

Matias explained to us that after several years of visiting the falls almost daily, he now gets excited over uncommon things, usually found amongst the fauna. On this day he became excited at the rare, in the region, presence of a pato real or “royal duck,” discernible by the green on his back.

Next we came to a pair of falls named Adam and Eve, so named because while the rangers were choosing names for the falls, a couple was seen bathing and swimming naked beneath them.

Salta Eva

From above Salto Adán here we could see an original, abandoned, walkway below.

Salto Adán

Next came  Salto Bernabé Méndez falls, named after Bernabé Méndez, a park ranger killed by poachers in 1968 while protecting the park.

Salto Bernabé Méndez

Matias pointed out the many vultures flying about.

Next we came to Salto Mbiguá.

Salto Mbiguá

Eric was fascinated by a huge spiderweb. Matias told us the nephila spider, one of the largest, spins a web so strong it can be used as fishing line.

Next we came to the second largest of the falls: San Martín. San Martín was an intellectual who promoted revolution in Argentina. Every town we have visited has had a prominent San Martín street and/or plaza; every province a San Martín city, and here, a San Martín Falls.

Salto San Martín
Salto San Martín

Here was a tree full of vultures.

As we hiked toward the lower trail, we passed a vulture on a rock.

It happens that the vulture was picking a dead fish up out of the river, an experience new to Matias. We watched for a while until the vulture was successful.

At the base of the trailhead we came to a rest stop. Here Matias chuckled as he told us that so many people have fed the wildlife, especially the coatis, the humans are now ironically forced to eat inside of cages to protect them from the wildlife.

We embarked from the bottom of the lower trail.

The first falls we encountered on the lower trail was the Salto Nuñez, named for Álvar Nuñez Cabeza de Vaca, the Spanish explorer credited with the first European discovery of the falls in 1541.

Salto Nuñez
Salto Nuñez

We enjoyed walking along the bottom glimpsing falls in the distance.

From this lower vantage point we could see both the Argentinean side to the right as well as the Brazilian side to the left with San Martín island, on which the vultures sleep, in the middle.

Matias inadvertently dropped his water bottle over the fence while posing for this pic and had to (illegally) hop onto the other side for its retrieval.

With most of the falls in view, Matias explained that the total number of falls, somewhere in the neighborhood of 275, differs at any given time depending on the amount of rainfall, which has currently been slightly above average. There are times when the falls we are seeing now, immediately to the left of Salto San Martín, are not there. When the rainfall has been heavy, some of the falls converge and flooding can occur. He showed us pictures taken at times of two floods: the most recents in 2014 and 2023, and of the drought of 1978.

From the lower trail we got to see from below some of the falls we had seen from above. First was Salto Chico

Salto Chico

then Salto Dos Hermanas

Salto Dos Hermanas

Matias pointed out a late-blooming ginger lily.

As we headed to the last leg of the Argentinean side of our journey, Matias explained to us that back in the 1970s, this area of the park was an airport. As tourism grew and the number of visitors increased, the airport was moved out of town and structures were erected within the park for dining and lodging. It was in this area we found our first coatis, a mammal in the raccoon family.

and owls in the trees

and a grey cracker butterfly.

We caught the train out to the Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls). The trainline opened in 2001. Prior to its opening, tourists had to hike the distance.

Alighting from the train we were greeted by a plush crested jay.

We joined the trailhead out to the Salto Garganta del Diablo.

As we traversed the trail, a Cramer’s eighty-eight butterfly landed on Eric’s cap.

Matias informed us that this is the third walkway constructed to the Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls). This one opened in 2001, same year as the train and tourist center.

The first walkway was washed away in the flood of 1982, the second in the flood of 1993. This one had parts washed away in the October, 2023 flood. and has been rebuilt four times in total in the 24 years since it opened. As we walked over the river, we could see remnants of the older walkways.

and parts washed away in floods.

On the river we saw a blue heron.

In the river we saw giant catfish.

As we neared the falls were were impressed with the number of people there.

We got close enough for our first glimpse of Salto Garganta del Diablo.

Finally we edged our way onto the viewing platform.

Words cannot describe the roaring sound of the falls

as well as the welcome coolness of the misty waters.

Of course a selfie was necessary.

We could not drag ourselves away, so we just kept snapping more pics.

Here at the top of the falls the river is wide and shallow. The color of the water changes based on the volume of rainfall, which has been greatly affected by deforestation. After joining the Paraná River below at the Triple Frontera, together they flow to Buenos Aires where they spill into the estuary Rio de la Plata and then into the Atlantic Ocean.

A few last pics of Salto Garganta del Diablo

Salto Garganta del Diablo

and we headed back.

This time an Agathina Emperor butterfly landed on Matias’ vest. I have been in butterfly gardens with less impressive numbers and varieties of butterflies than seen here.

Back at the Jungle Lodge, spent from all the hiking, we lounged at the pool before dining in the Jungle Restaurant.

The next day was time for the Brazilian side of the falls. As we waited in a fairly long line for the border crossing, Matias filled us in on some of the history of the border between the two countries. Right now the border crossing into Brazil is much longer than in the past because every day goods, including gasoline and groceries, are much less expensive in Brazil after a significant period of inflation in Argentina. Due to large government debt, in December, 2001, after about 20 years, the Argentinian peso was unpegged to the US dollar. The thought at the time was that allowing the market to determine the exchange rate would radically improve competitiveness and eliminate the then current account deficit along with the need to borrow money to finance it which would hopefully stimulate the economy, which was suffering at the time from large unemployment numbers. This led ultimately to several years of runaway inflation, which Miele was elected to control in 2023. Since his election prices have stabilized, but continue to be higher than in Brazil. This has not always been the case. In times past gasoline was so cheap in Argentina, Brazilians would cross over the border to buy it and then sell it illegally in Brazil. Even with overall prices high in Argentina now, Brazilians and Paraguayans still cross into Argentina to buy wine.

Matias also pointed out to us the Itaipu hydroelectric dam on the border between Brazil and Paraguay which, built in the 1970s and opened in 1984, is now the second greatest producer of electricity in the world, only surpassed by one in China. It has 20 generators, 10 in each country. There is a second dam further down the river that generates power for Argentina.

Finally we made it across the border and entered the Brazilian park. Matias explained that because the Argentinian side had been cleared for an airport, the trees on the Brazilian side are much older and larger with levels of vegetation. Here there are Palm trees under canopies. Heart of Palm, for example, needs more shade than is typical in the subtropical jungle of Argentina. We soon got our first glimpse of the falls from the Brazilian side.

From here is a better river view

and a good look at most of the falls at once.

Matias loved to have us pose for pics.

From here we can also see the full 200 foot height of the falls and appreciate the two distinct levels.

a closer view of the different levels is below.

We came upon a crowd of people, some of whom were feeding the coaties, which Matias promptly and firmly reminded them was not allowed. It is no surprise why the humans now have to sit in cages to enjoy a meal.

The are pretty aggressive animals and, in my opinion, somewhere between cute and ugly.

We continued along the path admiring the falls from every vantage point. The conglomeration of falls in the main section is called Salto Rivadavia.

Salto Rivadavia

Here the vultures overhead seemed even closer.

Sightseeing boats go right up to and under the falls, drenching all of those aboard. Unfortunately, due to our loss of a day due to the cancelled flight, we were headed to the airport immediately following this excursion leaving no time for a boat ride. Not sure we would have done it even if we had the time.

A panorama, despite the distortion, shows the full expanse of the 1.7 miles of the falls. The full falls is called the Cataratas Falls.

Cataratas Falls.

We started to approach the end of the falls.

We headed toward the viewing platform already packed with tourists.

Once on the platform we could again feel the mist as it settled over us.

To the left is a tourist center with more viewing platforms at the top. The falls seen in the picture below, to the very left, are the only falls that cannot be seen from the Argentinian side.

The many smaller falls can be appreciated.

Far out onto the platform one feels the power of the water rushing by. Approximately 320,000 gallons spill over the falls every second.

One last photo op at the very tip of the viewing platform, up close to Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls),

Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls)

We did not wait for the elevator and started the ascent to the top.

Along the path Eric found another huge spider web, this one with its huge spider as well as its lunch caught in the web.

From this vantage point we have a side view of the fall not seen from Argentina.

We reached the very top.

Looking back on the viewing platform we could see a rainbow formed in the mist above the people below.

We asked about the large hanging bundles in the palm trees and were told they are birds’ nests.

Frederico Engel lived in and around the Iguaçu Falls (Portuguese spelling) during the early part of the 20th century. He was of a family of German immigrants who had lived in the south of Brazil since 1863. He was a pioneer in conservation efforts, keen to preserve the natural beauty of the falls.

The caipirinha is Brazil’s national cocktail, a potent and refreshing drink made by mixing fresh lime wedges with sugar, then adding cachaça, a Brazilian spirit distilled from sugarcane, and ice. The traditional method extracts the lime’s juice and essential oils for a bright, earthy, and citrusy flavor that captures the essence of Brazil’s culture. Of course we had to try one.

While trying the national drink we had to try the national street snack: coxinha, a deep-fried croquette made from dough and a creamy shredded chicken filling, often flavored with broth and vegetables like onion and garlic. Shaped like a teardrop or drumstick, the coxinha is first coated in flour, then egg, and finally breadcrumbs before being deep-fried to a crisp, golden brown exterior. 

We flew to Buenos Aires and checked into our hotel in the Palermo neighborhood, which was full of restaurants from which to choose for dinner. In the morning we were met by Laura for our tour of the city. She first told us that while the city of Buenos Aires has a population of about 3 million, the greater Buenos Aires metropolitan area includes about 16 million people, over a third of the population of the entire country. As we drove along Avenida del Libertador (Avenue of the Liberator), Laura explained that most of the European style buildings seen were built between 1880 and 1930. The southern part of the city is the oldest, but during the pandemic of 1880 most wealthy Europeans moved north.

On Avenida del Libertador we passed The Monument to the Carta Magna and Four Regions of Argentina aka the Monument of the Spanish. The monument was a donation by the Spanish community in celebration of the centennial of the Revolución de Mayo of 1810 (which marked the formal beginning of Argentina’s independence from Spain). It is made of Carrara marble and bronze. The foundation stone was laid in 1910 but it was not completed and inaugurated until 1927.

Monument of the Spanish

Our first stop was a statue of Eva Perón. María Eva Duarte de Perón, better known as Eva Perón or by the nickname Evita, wife of Argentine President Juan Perón, was an Argentine politician, activist, actress, and philanthropist who served as First Lady of Argentina from June 1946 until her death at home in July 1952. She died childless at the young age of 33 from cervical cancer. The statue is on the site of what was the home in which she lived and died. The statue is in a park where the presidents used to reside. (Since 1955 the presidents now live in Olivo, which previously had been their summer home.) She is depicted as running away from the pain of her cancer leaving her blanket behind. It was unveiled in 1999. An inscription at the base of the statue reads, “She knew how to dignify women, protect childhood and shelter old age, giving up all honors”.  The small pile of bricks next to the statue are from the original house which burned down, from which she had escaped with her life.

Next we stopped in the Recoleta neighborhood. As we headed toward the basilica we passed a huge rubber tree (ficus) planted by monks in the Gran Gomero in Plaza Juan XXII. 

An artist created the sculpture Atlas, a representation of the mythological titan, to support one of the tree’s massive, heavy branches. The statue symbolizes the strength and longevity of the tree, which is considered one of the city’s oldest and most iconic landmarks. 

Atlas

The Basilica of Our Lady of the Pillar, was built as part of the Franciscan monastery, completed in 1732. It is the second-oldest church in Buenos Aires, and had served as a parish church following the expulsion of the Franciscans in 1821. Now it is a cultural center.

Basilica of Our Lady of the Pillar

The architecture is simple

but the internal decor is Baroque.

A picture composed of tiles hanging just outside the basilica shows what the city looked like in 1794. The river was closer than it is today; the land was later reclaimed for ports.

In 1822 monks donated land for a cemetery when their order was disbanded, and the garden of the convent was converted into the first public cemetery in Buenos Aires. As we entered the Recoleta Cemetery, we were immediately struck by how different this is to any cemetery we had previously visited.

For one, it is so large with so many mausoleums (almost 5,000 in 5.5 square blocks), it is organized along named streets.

Recoleta Cemetery

At first they were simple.

But later became more elaborate.

Bodies are placed in a sealed zinc coffin which is then placed within a wood coffin, which is just for decoration. Some mausoleums are apartment style for the whole family.

Some mausoleums are very thin.

In 1823, one year after the cemetery opened, San Martin’s wife died of tuberculosis and was buried here. San Martin himself died in France, but ultimately his body was brought back to Argentina in 1980; he is laid to rest in Buenos Aires Metropolitan Cathedral, which we were to visit later. Originally San Martin’s parents were buried here by his wife, but they were later moved to Yapeyú, the province in which he was born.

William Brown (1777-1857) was the founder of the navy and was of Irish descent; his monument is green.

William Brown (1777-1857)

Tomás Guido (1788-1866) was a friend of San Martin and a general in the Argentine War of Independence. Together they had crossed the Andes Mountains; his mausoleum is made of rocks from the Andes. He was originally buried here but his mortal remains were moved next to those of San Martin in 1988 on the hundredth anniversary of his birth.

Tomás Guido (1788-1866)

The cemetery filled in 2003. All of the plots are family owned and have a contract with the government for 80 years. After 80 years if no one pays the government for the contract, the government can take the plot back and sell it. Therefore, there continues to be new ones added all the time. This is one of the newest.

A peak through the glass window reveals the interior.

Often there is a downstairs chamber for other family members; note the stairwell to the right.

Bartolomé Mitre (1821-1906), the sixth president of Argentina, was the first constitutional president. He was interred in his family mausoleum and the government maintains it. 

Bartolomé Mitre (1821-1906)

The patron saint of Argentina is Our Lady of Luján (Nuestra Señora de Luján), also known as the Virgin of Luján, often adorns mausoleums. (more on her later) Seen below to the right, she is the Madonna with the wide triangular-shaped veil.

 

And of course, Eva Perón (1919-1952) has a place in the Duarte family crypt in the Recoleta Cemetery, a significant landmark and popular tourist attraction. After Evita’s death in 1952, her body was embalmed, placed in a glass coffin, and set to be housed in a monument. However, following a military coup that ousted her husband, Juan Perón, in 1955, her body was secretly removed. It was hidden for years and eventually buried in a cemetery in Milan, Italy, under a false name. Her body was returned to Argentina in 1974 with her husband Juan Perón when he returned from exile. She was interred five meters underground in the heavily fortified crypt, owned by her brother Senator Juan Duarte, to prevent further theft or desecration. The tomb is a place of pilgrimage for many, especially for the thousands of people who visit each year, many of whom bring flowers or ribbons.

Eva Perón (1919-1952

My favorite story of all was that of a Liliana Crociati de Szaszak, a young newlywed who died in an avalanche in Innsbruck, Austria, in 1970. Her father, a hairdresser, built her a Gothic-revival crypt featuring a life-size bronze statue of Liliana in her wedding dress. After her beloved dog, Sabú, died, a statue of him was added, with Liliana’s bronze hand resting on his head. This was reportedly against cemetery rules, as pets are not typically buried there.

Liliana Crociati de Szaszak

We drove back north along Avenida 9 de Julio (July 9th Avenue), believed to be the widest avenue in the world and a central thoroughfare, named after Argentina’s Independence Day. It has 22 lanes, 11 on each side, as well as a median totaling over 450 feet wide. The center lanes are for buses only. There is parking below ground. Along the way we passed three embassies and the Park Hyatt Hotel, all of which had been built between 1880 and 1930 as private homes.

We next visited The Catedral Metropolitana de la Santísima Trinidad (The Metropolitan Cathedral of the Most Holy Trinity), dedicated to the immaculate conception. It is the most important cathedral in Argentina. The building site was first committed to the church in 1580. The current cathedral building began in 1754, after the collapse of the second of the previous two churches on this site, and was finished in 1940. It now overlooks the Plaza de Mayo (May Plaza).

The Catedral Metropolitana de la Santísima Trinidad (The Metropolitan Cathedral of the Most Holy Trinity)

Inside we found a little chapel dedicated Nuestra Señora de Luján (Our Lady of Luján, sometimes referred to as The Virgin of Luján). The devotion to Our Lady of Luján began in 1630 when a Portuguese rancher from Brazil was transporting two clay statues of the Immaculate Conception. The oxen pulling the cart carrying the statues stopped moving near the Luján River. When one of the images was removed from the cart, the oxen resumed their journey, leading people to believe that the Virgin Mary wanted to be venerated there. A small chapel was built at the site, which eventually grew into the magnificent Basilica of Luján in the city of the same name. The Basilica is a major pilgrimage site, with millions of Catholics visiting annually, especially for the Feast Day of Our Lady of Luján on May 8th. Pope Pius XI formally declared Our Lady of Luján the patroness of Argentina, Paraguay, and Uruguay in 1930.

The Virgin of Luján is considered the spiritual heart of the nation, a symbol of unity, and a source of hope for the Argentine people. She is not only the patron saint of the country but also that for travelers. Public buses are adorned with her image.

Nuestra Señora de Luján

In the adjoining chapel of the cathedral is a Holocaust Memorial.

The floors of the cathedral were one of the last parts of the construction to be completed in 1940. They are composed of mosaic tiles.

There are impressive frescoes on the ceilings.

The high alter is flanked by the choir stalls.

An 1871 Walker organ has more than 3500 pipes. It was made in Germany with the finest materials available at that time. It is now played once a month.

Laura surprised us with her timing having coincided with the changing of the guards,

who are from the military and are there to protect the mausoleum of San Martin.

In the early 1800s Argentina passed a prohibition on wealthy families burying their loved ones in private chapels within cathedrals, which is why the Recoleta Cemetery was founded. An exception was made for their heroes. As we had learned throughout Argentina, José Francisco de San Martín y Matorras (1778-1850) was the hero of independence, nicknamed “the Liberator of Argentina, Chile and Peru.” In 1880 the remains of San Martin were brought from France and placed in a mausoleum shown above behind the guards. The mausoleum was designed in various shades of marble by a French artist.

There are less people in the way in the back of the tomb.

The black sarcophagus is guarded by three life-size female figures that represent three of the regions freed by the General:

Chile, represented by an anchor,

Peru, represented by the pick for the silver mines.

and Argentina, represented by broken chains which are symbolic of liberation achieved by the major battle of San Lorenzo.

The mausoleum also has the remains of Generals Juan Gregorio de las Heras (1780-1866), also a general in the War of Independence, and Tomás Guido, as mentioned previously. 

After paying our respects to the leading founders of the country, we stepped out onto Plaza de Mayo (May Plaza), formed in 1884 as the hub of the city. The Pirámide de Mayo (May Pyramid), located at the hub of the plaza, is the oldest national monument in the city. Its construction was ordered in 1811 to celebrate the first anniversary of the May Revolution, a week-long series of events that took place from 18 to 25, May 1810. The monument is crowned by an allegory of Liberty.

From there we could see the office building of the current regime, the Casa Rosada (Red House), which was originally built as a fort, the government palace, and the customs building. The red symbolizes the blood shed during the War of Independence; the color was originally a mix of bull’s blood and lime, which protected the building from humidity.

Laura commented that the fencing seen in front of Casa Rosada is not typical and probably to hold back the expected crowds for the upcoming day’s potential protests. The Plaza de Mayo has traditionally been the focal point of political life in Buenos Aires. On 17, October 1945, mass demonstrations organized by trade unions forced the release of Juan Perón, who would go on to become president three times, from prison.  During his tenure, the Peronist movement gathered every 17 October (Loyalty Day for Peronists) in the Plaza de Mayo to show their support for their leader. Many other presidents, both democratic and military, have also saluted people in the Plaza from the Casa Rosada’s balcony

The plaza, since 1977, is where the Mothers of the Plaza de Mayo have congregated with signs and pictures of desparecidos, their children, who were subject to forced disappearance by the Argentine military in the Dirty War.  People perceived to be supportive of subversive activities (that would include expressing left-wing ideas, or having any link with these people, however tenuous) would be illegally detained, subjected to abuse and torture, and finally murdered in secret. The Mothers of the Plaza de Mayo took advantage of the symbolic importance of the Plaza to open the public’s eyes to what the military regime was doing. The mothers wore white headscarves during their silent marches to represent the nappies (diapers) of their missing children.

The Equestrian monument to General Manuel Belgrano (1770-1820) holding the flag of Argentina was dedicated on September 24, 1873, at an anniversary of the Battle of Tucumán.  General Manuel Belgrano was an Argentine public servant, economist, lawyer, politician, journalist, and military leader. He took part in the Argentine Wars of Independence and designed what became the flag of Argentina. 

Equestrian monument to General Manuel Belgrano

A closer look at the statue revealed stones thrown onto the base.

Laura explained that the painted rocks around the statue are from families of those lost to COVID-19 during the pandemic and a protest to the then president celebrating his wife’s birthday during lockdown.

Argentina suffered 300,000 deaths due to the virus.

Other buildings around Plaza de Mayo include: The Cabildo of Buenos Aires, a public building that was used as a seat of the town council during the colonial era and the government house of the Viceroyalty of the Río de la Plata and a prison from 1608-1877. The Cabildo was declared a National Historic Monument in 1933 and was opened to public as a museum in 1938.

The Cabildo of Buenos Aires

and the Bank of the Argentine Nation.

Bank of the Argentine Nation

As we left Plaza de Mayo we passed the building of the Ministry of the Economy built in 1854.

Laura pointed out the still remaining bullet holes from the 16th, June 1955 attempted coup on Perón’s government.

Next we traveled down to the working class neighborhood of La Boca (The Mouth), located at the mouth of the River. We stopped by the football (soccer) stadium which has a 45,000 seat capacity.

Our driver and guide Laura support opposing teams: our driver, Boca Junior and Laura, River Plate. Legend has it that when picking the team colors, the captain of Boca Junior went to the port and the first ship he saw was flying a Swedish flag: yellow and blue.

The Boca Junior team has had some quite famous footballers through the years.

The La Boca neighborhood was the first port in the city. In 1536, the Spanish, led by Pedro de Mendoza arrived and founded the first settlement, named Nuestra Señora Santa María del Buen Aire (Our Lady of Saint Mary of Good Air) on the land that would centuries later become Parque Lezama (Lezama Park). This initial settlement was short-lived, however, and was abandoned by 1541 having been driven out by indigenous people. For decades Paraguay, with its riches in silver, became the center of the Spanish colonization; Argentina was re-found in 1580. The residents of La Boca neighborhood were often from Genoa and historically so poor that they painted their homes with whatever remnants of paint were leftover from ships. The colorful neighborhood now gets a fresh coat of paint yearly.

Through the years there have been may fires threatening this poor neighborhood which has built a longtime love and respect for the firefighters who protect them.

Influenced by a mix of rhythms of Africa and European music, tango was born in the late 19th century here in the brothels of the South of the city.

Initially shunned by the upper class, tango spread through dance halls and became a national symbol, reaching global popularity in the early 20th century before declining. It then experienced a resurgence in Argentina in the 1980s after becoming fashionable in France.

Caminito is a vibrant, colorful “museum street” and tourist attraction in the La Boca neighborhood.

 Immortalized by the famous tango “Caminito,” the area is characterized by brightly painted tenements that house artists’ studios, souvenir shops, and bohemian bars, creating a unique tango atmosphere. 

Santos Vega was a mythical Argentine gaucho, and invincible payador (type of minstrel who competed in singing competitions), who was only defeated by theDevil himself. 


Slavery in Argentina began in the 16th century, and the port neighborhood of La Boca, located in Buenos Aires at the mouth of the Riachuelo river, was a major entry point for enslaved Africans. Many of the slaves ultimately settled here enriching the culture of this working class neighborhood.

Of course the patron saint of the city, The Virgin of Luján, is represented here.

Laura treated us to some alfajores, chocolate sandwhich cookies, from famous Cachafaz Caminito.

While waiting for the driver to come back for us, we wandered about the port for a bit. Laura pointed out the statue of Benito Quinquela Martin (1890-1977) whose paintings of port scenes show the activity, vigor and roughness of the daily life in the port of La Boca. He then donated his profits back to the port community.

His donations helped build the school directly across from his statue.

After a well earned siesta, we were back out in the evening for a tango performance. We arrived early and strolled around a bit

before heading in to our venue for the performance.

Dinner was included as well as a performance of tango by single couples

as well as multiple couples.

A singer performed Andrew Lloyd Webber’s “Don’t Cry for Me Argentina” in Spanish, which brought tears to many in the audience.

We were also regaled with folk music from the northwestern provinces while images of that region passed on the screen behind the performers.

Also from the folk tradition was a performance by a drummer

who also performed Malambo, a folk dance associated with the gauchos that features energetic stomping and complicated legwork, incorporating the use of boleadoras, weighted balls on cords.  We were so happy to have visited the areas from which the folk music and dance had originated.

On our own in the morning we headed straight to the El Ateneo Grand Splendid bookstore. Built in 1919 as the Teatro Gran Splendid, it was converted into a bookstore in 2000, retaining its magnificent architecture. The world-renowned bookstore was once home to tango performances and early talkies.

Visitors can explore the theatre’s original architectural features, including frescoed ceilings, ornate balconies, and theatre boxes,

while browsing a vast collection of books. We were particularly amused by their choices of English-language books on display.

There was a full collection of Harry Potter

as well as numerous books about Taylor Swift found in the children’s’ section.

In addition to books we found numerous vinyl records for sale in the lower level.

The former stage now serves as a café, offering a unique spot to enjoy a coffee.

We continued wandering about the city. We were surprised by this advert for a streaming service; remember it was March, 2025 and our new administration back home was making a lot of headlines.

Translation: Do you se this salute as Nazi? If so, then we already have something in common

We walked past the Facultad de Derecho (Law Faculty) founded in 1821.

Facultad de Derecho (Law Faculty)

We also saw the Floralis Genérica (Generic Flora) a sculpture  made of steel and aluminum located in Plaza de las Naciones Unidas (Plaza of the United Nations).  It was created in 2002 and designed with a hydraulic mechanism which allows the petals to close at night and open in the morning symbolizing hope reborn every day at its opening. In 2023 two of the petals were knocked off during a storm and have not been replaced.

Floralis Genérica (Generic Flora)

In the park we spied a monk parakeet.

We ventured next to the Mercado de San Telmo (San Telmo Market).

Operating since 1897, the indoor section features original architectural elements like columns and beams.

San Telmo houses a variety of permanent stalls, including food vendors, antique dealers, and shops selling records and crafts.

We stopped for a quick bite to eat.

As we made our way back uptown, we began seeing some of the crowds of parades and protests to which Laura had alluded the day prior. To understand the events of the day, we needed a little more background history of Argentina. Juan Perón (1895-1974) was president of Argentina twice: as the 29th president 1946-1955, when his government was overthrown and he fled the country; again as the 40th president 1973-1974, when he died in office and was succeeded by his third wife. Perón’s ideas, policies and movement are known as Peronism, which continues to be one of the major forces in Argentine politics; his followers are Perónists.

In his youth Perón had traveled extensively throughout Europe which is where he picked up his socialistic ideology. Perón participated in the 1943 revolution and later held several government positions, including Minister of Labor, Minister of War and Vice President. It was then that he became known for adopting labor rights reforms. Political disputes forced him to resign in early October 1945 and he was later arrested. On  October 17, workers and union members gathered in the Plaza de Mayo to demand his release.  Perón’s surge in popularity helped him win the presidential election in 1946. Perón’s third wife, Isabel Perón, was elected as vice president on his ticket and succeeded him as president upon his death in 1974. Political violence only intensified and she was ousted by a military coup on March 25, 1976, initiating a period of military rule and state terrorism, the “Dirty War,” that lasted until 1983.  Plaza de Mayo is now every March 25th on the site of the Argentine government’s commemoration of the Day of Remembrance for Truth and Justice. Participants carry signs that say “Nunca Mas,” (Never Again).

The signage was a mixture of a protest or indictment of the government.

and a memorial for those lost during the Dirty War.

Note the sign below has a pictue of Eva Perón. Evita came to Buenos Aires at the age of 15 to become an actress. She had come from a poor family. She met Juan Perón while he was in the military and subsequently Vice President. She helped form his socialistic platform. Together they helped develop the middle class as well as secure the vote for women.

The Edificio del Ministerio de Obras Públicas (Building of the Ministry of Public Works), built in the 1930s,  features two giant 31-meter by 24-meter Corten steel murals of Eva Perón. First displayed in 2011 they show Evita both smiling on one side

Edificio del Ministerio de Obras Públicas (Building of the Ministry of Public Works)

and combative as she mobilizes the crowds on the other side of the building. She often gave speeches from the balconies of Casa Rosada.

Edificio del Ministerio de Obras Públicas (Building of the Ministry of Public Works)

She remains popular.

The crowds were impressivley large and non-violent.

Even the side streets were full.

Crowds even surrounded the Obelisco de Buenos Aires (Obelisk of Buenos Aires), a national historic monument and icon of the city.  Located in the Plaza de la República on the intersection of avenues Corrientes, which leads to the Plaza de Mayo, and 9 de Julio, the Obelisk was erected in 1936 to commemorate 400 years since the founding of the city in 1536 by the arrival of Pedro de Mendoza (1487-1537).

Obelisco de Buenos Aires (Obelisk of Buenos Aires)

For dinner we chose Estilo Campo in the Puerto Madero section, more on that later, for an Argentinean steak.

In the morning we had tickets to to the opera house which was very near to where we had seen the marchers the previous day. We walked by the obelisk; what a difference a day makes.

Teatro Colón (Columbus Theater) is famous for its magnificent building and, particularly, its near-perfect acoustics. The present Colón replaced an original theatre which opened in 1857 and was in Plaza de Mayo, where is now the National Bank, and was closed in 1888. The present theatre opened on 25 May 1908 after a 20 year construction process during which the first two architects, both from Italy, died. The first died at age 44, the second was murdered upon being discovered in bed with another man’s wife. The third and final architect was from Belgium.

Teatro Colón (Columbus Theater)

We took a guided tour with Lucia which began in the Main Foyer.

The floors are made of mosaic tiles from Italy.

The stairs are marble from Italy.

The red marble is from Spain, the green from Belgium, and the pink marble is from Portugal.

The stained glass originated in Paris.

Most of the costumes and sets are made and stored in the basement factory, but a few were on display here.

On the way up the grand staircase our guide pointed out fossils in the marble.

On the upper landing we entered the Gallery of Busts which contains busts of many famous composers including Bellini

and Mozart.

Also in the Gallery of Busts is a statue by a German artist. It is made from a single block of marble and is titled “The Secret” depicting Cupid whispering into his mother Venus’s ear. Overall, the statue serves as an allegorical centerpiece. Amid the historical, commemorative portraits of composers, the mythological sculpture reminds viewers of love’s unpredictable, powerful, and mysterious influence, a fitting subject for an opera house where passion and drama unfold on stage.

There are more statues of cupids on the crown moldings; muses for the music.

The detail work in the crown molding is truly impressive.

From the Gallery of Busts is a view of the Main Foyer below.

On this level the Parisian stained glass can be appreciated from a closer vantage.

Next we entered the Golden Hall. The chandeliers are from Argentina, made of bronze, and have 222 light bulbs each.

Lucia pointed out that the lower half of the columns are painted gold

whereas the upper half are actually 24c gold leaf.

The sofas are 200 years old.

All of the furniture are museum pieces.

Finally we entered a typical 6 seat box

to the auditorium. The main hall can seat approximately 2,500 spectators, with additional standing room for about 500 more. 

The boxes up front are usually reserved for officials and VIPs who want to be seen. There are black windows that can be placed in front for those who do not wish to be seen, eg widows in mourning.

This horseshoe-shaped hall is the heart of the theater, featuring stunning allegorical ceiling frescoes and an impressive, 2,866 lb chandelier, which can be lowered to change the 722 bulbs. (Actually, Lucia told us, they are not real frescoes but faux fresque, a technique that involves applying a painting onto a canvas and then transferring it to a wall or ceiling to achieve the appearance of a traditional, hand-painted mural or scene, such as a fresco.) 

The orchestra pit holds 80 musicians and can be elevated to the same level as the stage. There is room for up to 18 more musicians under the balcony for special effects.

The Teatro Colón’s design, with its dome and horseshoe-shaped hall, contribute to its reputation as one of the best concert and opera venues in the world, especially with regards its acoustics. There are resonance chambers, hollow sound boxes, beneath every soft seat.

A closer look reveals a hollow box beneath an opening, similar to a guitar, for example.

The Teatro Colón is between the wide 9 de Julio Avenue, from which we arrived, and  Libertad Street on which is the main entrance, though which we departed. We found ourselves on Plaza Lavalle. In 1856, the Parque Station was installed here, the head of the first railway line in Argentina, on the site where the Teatro Colón was later built. Looking around us we saw Mirador Massué, an old obeservation deck built as part of a 1909 construction designed by the architect Alfred Massué. Art nouveau influences can be seen in the curving facade and the use of iron and floral designs.

Mirador Massué

Right next to the theater is an impressive looking primary school built in 1903.

Escuela Presidente Roca

In the center of the park is a statue of Juan Lavalle (1797-1841) who was an Argentine military and political figure and former governor of Mendoza Province.

Behind the statue stands the Corte Suprema de Justicia de la Nación ( Supreme Court of Justice of the Nation). 

Corte Suprema de Justicia de la Nación ( Supreme Court of Justice of the Nation). 

We decided to head toward the capital building. Along the way we passed Palacio Borolo (The 
Barolo Palace), an office building that opened in 1923 and, at the time, was the tallest in the city.

As we approached the capital we saw one of many official authorized casts of “The Thinker” by Auguste Rodin in the Plaza del Congreso (Congressional Plaza), a central public space in the Montserrat neighborhood of Buenos Aires. 

 Situated at the western end of Avenida de Mayo and located in the Montserrat neighborhood, Plaza del Congresso (Congress Square) is part of a group of three plazas located in the same area, next to Plaza Lorea and Plaza Mariano Moreno. The construction of these plazas was an urban development designed to coincide with the celebrations of the centennial of the May Revolution and responded to the hygienic thinking of the late 19th century , which rightly sought ventilated and sunny spaces in large cities.

Monumento a los Dos Congresos (Monument of the Two Congresses), inaugurated on July 9, 1914, is surrounded by a staircase that gives access to the platform, on which stands the monument crowned by a statue representing the Republic with a laurel branch in one hand and the other resting on the guide of a plow; at its feet are the serpents of evils and another figure representing Labor. The eastern platform is surrounded by a fountain with large jets, between which appear sculptures of horses surrounded by bronze condors and children representing Peace. The fountain extends to the east, and represents the Rio de la Plata and its tributaries. The pool is surrounded by sculptures of animals from the national fauna and in its center arises a sculptural group built in bronze.

The Palacio del Congreso de la Nación Argentina (Palace of the Argentine National Congress), constructed between 1898 and 1906, is a national historic landmark. The palace is in Neoclassical style, largely made of white marble with elaborately furnished interiors.

On the plaza is also the senate building: Senado de la Nacion (Senate of the Nation). The Senate has 72 members, with three elected from each of Argentina’s 23 provinces and three from the Autonomous City of Buenos Aires.

There we also found a building which houses the Centro de la Memoria, el Amor y la Resitencia (Center of Memory, Love and Resistance) with a picture of the white scarf worn by “Las Madres” (The mothers of the Dirty War).

In neighboring Plaza Moreno is a statue of Mariano Moreno (1778-1811) inaugurated on October 1, 1910. Moreno was an Argentine lawyer, journalist, and politician. He played a significant role in the movement for Argentina’s independence from Spain and a decisive role in the Primera Junta, the first national government of Argentina, created after the May Revolution. 

We then headed back to Plaza de Mayo to get a glimpse of Casa Rosada without all the fencing surrounding it.

We walked around to the back of Casa Rosada and crossed the street to the Liberator Building, home to the Ministerio de Defensa (Ministry of Defense), one of the oldest ministries in the Argentine government, having existed continuously since the formation of the first Argentine executive in 1854.

Liberator Building

In the plaza in front of the building is a statue of a soldier: a memorial to those who died in the Faukland War.

In January 2023, a commemoration plaque was placed to mark the 40th anniversary of the 1982 Falklands War, paying tribute to the veterans and fallen soldiers. Argentina claims the islands, which it calls Islas Malvinas (“Malvinas” is the Spanish name for the Falkland Islands), and disputes the UK’s sovereignty. The dispute escalated in 1982 when Argentina invaded the islands, resulting in the Falklands War. Having not participated directly in either world war, the Falkland War accounts for the largest loss of soldiers’ lives in Argentina since the revolution. The Malvinas (Falklands) War directly accelerated the collapse of Argentina’s military dictatorship, which was already facing economic decline and public opposition. The disastrous and humiliating loss of the 74-day conflict in 1982 eroded the junta’s credibility, leading to mass protests at home and international condemnation. This ultimately forced the military leadership to cede power and announce a transition to democratic elections, which occurred in 1983. 

From across the street we had a good view of the back of Casa Rosada.

We crossed to Puerto Madero. Laura had told us that the area was once Buenos Aires’ second port (after La Boca), built in the late 19th century. However, the port was too shallow and small for modern boats and became obsolete after only 25 years, leading to the area being an urban wasteland, and the port was moved to its third and current location. The Puerto Madero land, which is all reclaimed land, is now the most exclusive and expensive in Buenos Aires.

Along the river are museums

Museum Ship Frigate (Museum Ship Frigate) “Presidente Sarmiento”

and The Puente de la Mujer (Women’s Bridge), inaugurated in December, 2001. The design is a synthesis of the image of a couple dancing tango. It is a 170 m long and 6.2 m wide pedestrian bridge divided into three sections: two fixed sections on either side of the dike and a mobile section that rotates on a white concrete conical pylon, allowing the passage of boats in less than two minutes.

The Puente de la Mujer (Women’s Bridge)

Also along the way are locks, which have come, throughout the world, to symbolize the everlasting love of the couple who places it.

The prior warehouses have all been converted into boutique shops and restaurants. We lazed away the rest of our last afternoon in one of them sipping beer and reminiscing about how much we have loved our visit to Argentina. We topped it off with a last gelato in the famous Luccianos’ right by our hotel.

Argentina Wine Country Part 2: Salta, Tucuman, and Jujuy Provinces: March 11-19

Next we flew to Salta, which is the name of both the capital city as well as the province. With a population of about a half million, the city serves as the cultural and economic center of the Valle de Lerma Metropolitan Area. We arrived in the late afternoon and were told to be up and ready for a very long drive early the next morning. We ventured out into our local neighborhood to discover the peñas,  places where Salteños sit and listen to their local folklore idols.

We lucked into a fantastic dinner .

with fun entertainment of local folk dancers and the soft instrumentals of the Musica de los Andes.

As promised, we were up and out very early to meet Gerardo, who was to be both our driver and guide for the next several days. Gerardo started with background history; Hernando de Lerma founded San Felipe de Lerma in 1582, following orders of the viceroy Francisco de Toledo; the name of the city was soon changed to “San Felipe de Salta”.  There are several theories as to where the name Salta originated, but one of the most popular is the proposal that it is of Quechua origin, with “salta” possibly meaning “a pleasant place to settle down”. 

Salteños like to brag that Salta is where Argentina’s independence from Spain was advanced. Gauchos were able to hide from the Spaniards in the mountains, traveling by mule. They were led by Martín Miguel de Güemes (1785-1821). Güemes, whose father was an accountant to the king, had been born in Salta, trained in the military in Buenos Aires, and returned to Salta in 1815 to lead the guerrillas against the Spaniards. He was subsequently appointed governor of the Salta Province.

As we drove through the Lerma Valley Gerardo pointed out the numerous tobacco farms and explained how the crops had to be genetically altered to tolerate the high elevations. Most of the tobacco from the region is exported to China. Most of the land has been owned by the Saravira family for over 300 years. The land is also rich with copper, silver, and lithium. We passed through El Carril, which means junction. It is famous for gauchos, empanadas, and tobacco production. Historically horses have been bred here. They are currently bred only for export to England and Dubai for polo.

As we drove along the Rio Rosario, Gerardo explained that the roads are often impassable due to flooding and rock and mud slides from the soft surrounding mountains. We crossed over a bridge, which gave us an opportunity to stop and take some pics.

We passed a red shrine and asked Gerardo about it as we had seen several on the road between El Calafate and El Chaltan. Gerardo explained that they are called Gauchito shrines in honor of Gauchito Gil, who is a folk hero in Argentina. Antonio Gil was supposedly born in the 1840s near what is now the city of Mercedes. He grew up to become a gaucho and for reasons unknown fled the army and went on to become a thief, perhaps a cattle rustler, who stole from the rich and helped the poor, a Robin Hood of sorts. He was eventually caught on January 8, 1878, and sentenced to hang. Before dying, he told the executioner that upon arriving home he would find his son very ill, but that he could be saved from death if the executioner prayed for Gil’s intercession. The man did as the Gauchito had told him and the son was miraculously saved.  In gratitude, he returned to the spot where Gil had been executed, buried him, and erected a cross, thus giving birth to the cult.

Gerardo also pointed out regular shrines along the way, typical of the area.

The third type of shrines common on the roadside in Salta Province are apachetas, which are not just piles of stones; they are sacred spaces where travelers, initially Incas, leave small offerings, such as coca leaves, food, or small personal items, as a way to thank Pachamama (Mother Earth) for safe passage or to ask for blessings for their journey. They are often found in high-altitude areas like mountain passes, where the landscape is considered powerful and where travelers may feel closer to the divine. The placement of apachetas also serves as a guide, marking safe routes and indicating places of significance. To the unknowing tourist, it could look like a pile of rocks and trash.

As we drove out of the fertile valley and up into the mountains, Gerardo pointed out the cacti. There are two main types of cacti that grow in this region. The faster growing ones, depicted below, are the candelabra cacti, which can grow as much as 2 inches a year.

We stopped at the Mirador de la Cuesta del Obispo with a view of the Lerma Valley. Unfortunately, the day was a bit overcast making the panoramic views not quite so magnificent.

But what we lacked in drama was made up for by all the fauna we saw along the way. This fox greeted us at an overlook.

and was interested in us

until he found his friend.

We saw tons of sheep and goats up on the mountain ridges.

as well as cattle grazing right along the side of the road.

We passed very few houses along the way. The few we did see were powered by solar power. We made a bathroom stop at Pie de la Cuesta.

There we met a van full of American bird watchers. They were looking for toucans but found for us a great kiskadee, known for its distinct vocals.

From here we were at an altitude of over 200 m (6500 feet) and climbing. We learned that llamas can only live at these high altitudes. We reached our peak for the day at:

11,300 feet

Next we entered the Parque de los Carbones, the park featuring the second type of cactus found here: the slow growing carbones at less than a half an inch a year. We stopped at the Piedra de Molina (Millstone).

Piedra de Molina (Millstone).

and visited the Capilla de San Raphael (Church of Saint Raphael).

Capilla de San Raphael (Church of Saint Raphael)

Eric bought llama sausage from a local.

Hunting is prohibited in the park, so the wildlife is abundant. We saw lots of guanacos.

We pulled over and hiked up to the Mirador Ojo del Condor (Lookout of the eyes of a Condor) for a view of the cacti-filled valley below.

Once down in the valley, we hiked amongst the cacti. Growing at only a half inch a year, the oldest are close to a thousand years old!

The fruit of the cardone tastes a bit like kiwi. Each fruit has many seeds, but only one will grow into a cactus.

Once it falls to the ground and germinates, the developing cactus is protected from the harsh sun by the jarilla bush.

We passed along the almost 11 miles of Tin-Tin Straight (Recta de Tin-Tin) notable as a remnant of the Inca road system, built over 500 years ago when the Incas arrived from Peru in about 1430, about 100 years before the Spaniards arrived and conquered the natives. Now the road is a high altitude winery route.

We travelled through the Calchaquí Valley, which means “moon farmers” because the farming here follows the cycles of the moon especially for farming paprika. We stopped for lunch in Cachi which has a population of about 7,000. It is known for its colonial architecture, particularly its white adobe buildings. The church has 3 bells, unusually all on the same stick.

We found a local restaurant and tried all the local favorites: locro, a squash stew.

stewed goat

and tamales.

After filling our bellies, we wandered around town a bit. Cachi is the paprika capital of Argentina.

Paprika production basically involves drying the peppers in the sun.

They also make and sell alfajores here, a favorite sandwich cookie of Argentina.

We noted the “welcome condor”

and strolled through the artisan market.

After lunch we were back on the road. We made a bathroom stop in Molinos with its Pueblo Church

Pueblo Church

beautiful hotel: Haciednda de Molinos. The hacienda is a refurbished 18th-century building, once the home of the last royal governor of Salta, preserving its original colonial charm with features like adobe walls and carob tree ceilings.

The enchanting courtyard exhibits one of these ancient carob trees.

Across the road is a nature preserve.

Then again we were back on the road. We passed adobe houses abandoned over 200 years ago. I cannot stress enough how rough the drive was for Gerardo who navigated many areas of washed out or flooded dirt roads not to mention maneuvering around the herds of animals. And we were over 11 hours on the road in just the first day.

But the scenery was stunning, making the long hours worthwhile.

Our post lunch drive passed 15 million year-old mountains.

and natural monuments.

Pictures barely capture the beauty of the landscape.

Choosing which pictures to include was not an easy task.

We stretched our legs on a mini hike up to a mirador.

crossing Rio Calchaqui

It was early evening when we reached Cafayate and checked into Hotel Comfort.

Cafayate is a cute town with a population of 15,000 and sits at an altitude of 5,600 feet. Cafayate is one of the highest regions in the world that is suitable for viticulture. After settling in we went to the town square and had dinner in a cute outdoor cafe with live music.

In the morning we started our “high altitude wine” tour. First stop was Piattelli.

This high altitude is what defines the region and makes it suitable for growing grapes despite its close proximity to the equator. Due to the high altitude, Cafayate receives intense sunlight which causes the skins of the grapes to thicken significantly as a protection against the sun. Though the days are bright and warm, true to a desert climate, the nights can be very cold which causes the growing season to be extended and ultimately leads to a balanced structure in the end.

The soils in Cafayate consist mostly of free-draining chalky loam and in some areas can be quite rocky. The dry soils cause stress in the vines which causes them to produce less vegetation and not as many grapes. One would think this is a bad thing, but in fact, it proves to be very good and that less, truly is more. As there are fewer grapes, all the work the vines do to get these few grapes the nutrients means the concentration of flavors within the grapes rises. As Cafayate is a desert-climate, and has very low rainfall and humidity, the vines rely on the meltwater from the Andes to keep hydrated during the particularly dry periods.

The original Piattelli Vineyard is in Mendoza, since 1940, which is where their Malbec grapes are grown. The current owner, from Minnesota, bought about 250 acres in Cafayate in 2007. Here they started producing wines in 2013. A majority of the grapes grown here are Torrontés, a white grape varietal. Due to the high altitude (anything above 5,900 feet is considered high altitude) the skin of the grape is much thicker. The water source is underground aquifers via pumps.

The Piattelli method of winemaking is a little different than what we had seen in Mendoza.

The Torrontés grapes are now considered to be native to Argentina. But local lore claims the grapes were originally brought to the area from Spain by Jesuits in 1879. But the Jesuits were killed by the king of Spain, and wine was then reintroduced to the area by French brothers.

Sorters with vibrators make hand sorting and cleaning easier.

The Torrontés grapes are first fermented at 46 degrees F to take away sediment then 57 degrees for sterilization and clarification. They are never in oak barrels nor do they age in bottles, only steel. Their red wines, however, do go into underground barrels of both French and American oak.

The wine cellar at Piattelli has a small exhibition of early Americans.

including samples of pottery

and art depicting early life here.

Then, of course, we had a tasting.

Our next stop was the family owned Viñas en Flor winery at an altitude of 5100 feet consisting of about 250 acres bought in 2004. The first wines were produced here in 2014.

Viñas de Flores

Because of the time, we started with lunch, which was truly gourmet, before the tour.

The desert was one typical to the region: crepe with dulce de leche, which is a rich, sweet, and thick caramel-like sauce made by slowly cooking milk and sugar until they caramelize and thicken.

Of course we had wine with every coarse. We loved the artwork on the bottles.

We were so full we had no room for more tasting, but we were taken on a tour of the winery which includes a guesthouse as well as a restaurant. But construction for now has been halted, they claim due to limited funds due to decreased tourists due to policy changes of the new Miele government. What is particularly special about Viñas de Flores is they use trellises to protect the vines from the intense equatorial sun, although it was late in the season and not currently in use.

Next stop was Nanni Winery, a family-owned winery founded in 1897. In 1986 they received the organic certification, one of the few in the area. To be organic they need a 4.3 mile perimeter from vineyards using chemicals. One of the many insect deterrents is the use of white roses. Their 120 acres, relatively small, are at 5400 feet and contain only torrentés grapes. Due to the small production, they do not sell outside Argentina.

We did not love their wines, but we did enjoy some of their artwork

and the very old door.

Interestingly, they do not use cork in their bottles, instead it is the base of the sugar cane plants, which are abundant in the area on the sunny side of the mountain range.

Done with wine tasting for the day, we strolled around Cafayate, which is basically a square with a few side streets..

Prominent in the town square stands the 1885 Cathedral of Our Lady of the Rosary.

Cathedral of Our Lady of the Rosary

Eric sent up the drone for a birds’ eye view of Cafayate.

drone view Cafayate

We turned in for the night.

courtyard outside our room

In the morning we left Cafayate. We briefly left Salta Province and entered Tucuman Province, considered the nation’s birthplace. Its Casa Histórica de la Independencia museum in the capital city of San Miguel is the spot where independence from Spain was declared in 1816.

We drove through the Colalao Valley to the Quilmes Ruins, The site was the largest pre-Columbian settlement in the country, occupying about 75 acres The area dates back to c. 850 AD when the peregriños de sueno (pilgrims with a dream) arrived. It was inhabited by the Quilmes people, of which it is believed that about 5,000 lived here during its height. It should be noted here that the Quilmes are the only native peoples that have descendants living in Argentina today; the rest were killed or exported as slaves by the Spaniards. The Quilmes had survived the invasion of the Incas only to succumb to the Spaniards. In 1665 the Spaniards took the 2600 Quilmes who survived the battle and marched them to Buenos Aires; only 899 survived the journey.

First we visited the museum to learn about the Quilmes people, their communities, their crafts

vessels

and their tools

They had planted crops and used channels from the river for irrigation systems. They were artisans, farmers, and shepherds. They had an organized social community based on families and a ruling chief: caciques.

Then we went outside to the ruins of the pucara (a prehispanic defensive hilltop site or fortification) first discovered and studied in the 1880s. (The view from above looking down is better.) This picture shows how the land envelopes the area and has peaks from which watch posts could be manned for protection of the community.

Quilmes Ruins

We noted the alter at the base of the ruins.

The work zone has a room for grinding corn and wheat.

And there are numerous homes.

As climbed up to one of the side forts, we noted the decorations included in the building process.

From the fort is a better view of the ruins.

The panoramic distorts it, but gives a feel of the enormity of the ruins.

Quilmes Ruins

Back in the truck we retraced our morning drive and made one last winery stop for lunch in Cafayate at El Povenir Winery.

El Povenir Winery

El Povenir sits at over 4900 feet and its first vines were planted in 1945. They receive less than 10 inches of rain a year, true desert-like conditions, so irrigation is a must and uses gravity and streams from the mountains. They also use a pergola system to protect the vines from the harsh sun. The current owners are the fourth generation of the same family. A unique element of the vineyards here is that they grow red and white grapes intermingled.

Before lunch we had yet another wine tasting. A first for us here was a narango (orange) wine, which is produced from white wine grapes fermented with their skins for a short 45 day maceration, giving it an amber color and complex flavor profile. It is a winemaking technique with ancient roots but experimental for this winery. It is a bit more citric tasting, but the name is for the color. It is best served with spicy food.

We then enjoyed another gourmet meal with wine at every coarse (and we wonder why we are gaining weight). A highlight was the homemade ravioli. There were so many Italian immigrants to Argentina, pasta is included in almost every meal and certainly on every menu. There are no separate, distinct Italian restaurants in Argentina as we have them in the US; the food is integrated into the Argentinian cuisine.

As we enjoyed our meal we watched preparations for a wedding the following day. El Povenir includes a beautiful resort.

They have beautiful plants throughout, but we were particularly impressed with the cacti.

After lunch, we returned to the city of Salta, driving along the Quebrada de las Conchas that originated in the Tertiary Age, 70 million years ago and divides the Lerma Valley and the Calchaqui Valley. Along the Quebrada de las Conchas we were impressed with the many rock formations and their colors

and the Conchas River, which is the same as the Calchaqui River, but the name changes.

Conchas River

The area is a protected preserve but is not yet a protected national park. There is uranium, which makes the locals anxious about the future of this beautiful landscape. Wind erosion has formed a succession of capricious natural phenomena such as Los Castillos

Los Castillos

El Obelisco (the Obelisk)

El Amphitheater (The Amphitheater) with excellent acoustics 

entering The Amphitheater

inside The Amphitheater
looking out from The Amphitheater

and Garganta del Diablo (The Devil’s Throat), a deep and narrow canyon.

Garganta del Diablo

Once inside, there were some who climbed, but we were not that brave.

After three long days, back in Salta the next day, Gerardo rested while we took a walking tour of Salta with Veronica. She furthered our Salta history explaining that the city was founded in 1582 by the Spanish conquistador Hernando de Lerma, who arrived from the north when he found the valley by following an Inca trail. He intended the settlement to be an outpost between Lima, Peru and Buenos Aires. 

Hernando de Lerma

The statue of Hernando is in Güemes Park named for Miguel de Güemes who, as mentioned above, as the local military leader under the command of General José de San Martín, defended the city and surrounding area from Spanish forces coming from further north between 1815-1821.

Güemes Park

Across from Güemes Park is the Salta Province Parliament building.

Salta Province Parliament building

Veronica pointed out that in addition to Spanish influence, particularly that of Andalusia, there is French influence in the architicture, as can be seen in the building below, originally a private home, now a hostel.

We approached the basilica from the back.

and found ourselves at the main square of Salta, the July 9th Plaza, Independence Day. It was on this day in 1816 that the Congress of Tucumán declared Argentina’s formal independence from Spain.

July 9th Square

At the head of the square sits the Cathedral Basilica of Salta. In 1856, after an earthquake in 1844 had destroyed the original church on this site, plans and subsequent construction of the new basilica were begun; it was completed in 1882. The original simple church had been built in 1592 and had been expanded by 1000 Jesuit pilgrims sent from Peru in 1692. In the late 18th century, Franciscans replaced the Jesuits, who were thought to be too aggressive with killing the local indigenous people. When the church was destroyed in the earthquake, a statue of the Virgin survived, considered a miracle, and is now the “protector” of the basilica.

Cathedral Basilica of Salta

Unfortunately, every time we passed the basilica there was either a mass in progress or it was closed to the public, so we never managed to get inside. Veronica told us that instead of lighting candles, the devout bring carnations: red for the Lord, white for the Virgin. Veronica told us that the Franciscans introduced the violin, which quickly became adapted with the local music. They also introduced Baroque art; everything inside is adorned with gold leaf, as can be seen above the entrance.

Veronica pointed out the all seeing eye of the lord over the entrance to the basilica.

Pope John Paul II visited in 1986.

Pope John Paul II

Veronica pointed out other buildings around the square including this mid-nineteenth century palace, with a neo-Gothic façade of Victorian imprint, which was a school for ladies studying to be teachers or nurses

and this prior boys’ school built in 1919 and now part of the Centro Cultural América.

The Museo de Arqueología de Alta Montaña (Museum of High Altitude Archaeology) was inaugurated in 2004 to preserve, research and exhibit a unique collection; more on that later.

The Museo de Arqueología de Alta Montaña

The orange trees around the square provide shade. The oranges are too bitter to be eaten but instead are made into marmalade.

The Cabildo de Salta, the parliament building from 1626 until 1821, was originally built with adobe walls, mud-cake roofs and no tower. In 1789 masonry arcades, tile roofs, and the iron railings of the upper floor, as well as the balcony and carved figures of angels with indigenous faces were added replacing the earlier, more modest structure. The tower of the Cabildo was erected as an independent structure in 1797 with the purpose of locating in a visible place the public clock that had been removed from the then Church of the Company of Jesus. Ultimately the clock was moved to its current place on the Cathedral Basilica of Salta. The Cabildo is now a museum.

Cabildo de Salta

The weather vane’s figure looks like a leprechaun but is supposed to be a Saltanian.

The balconies seen are typical to Argentina and are similar to those used by Eva Peron to address the crowds.

In the center of the plaza de Julio 9 is a monument.

Inaugurated in 1919, the statue represents and pays homage to General Juan Antonio Álvarez de Arenales, an outstanding figure in the struggle for independence, declared on the 9th of July, 1816. Álvarez became governor of Salta in 1824. The 12 female figures around the base symbolize the 12 muses as well as the 12 original provinces (there are now 24 provinces in Argentina).

On the corner of the square sits a statue of Gustavo “Cuchi” Leguizamón (1917–2000), an Argentine poet, composer, and musician born in Salta. Cuchi brought a new harmonic freedom to Argentina’s traditional folk music, inspired by 20th-century composers.

Across the street from the square sits the pink Salta Hotel. Built in 1942 it was the city’s first hotel.

Salta Hotel

Down Caseros street is the San Francisco Church and Convent. The Franciscan order received the land for the complex shortly after Salta was founded in 1582. Construction on the current church was begun under the direction of Fray Vicente Muñoz, with the first stage of construction concluding around 1625. The church underwent significant reforms in the 1870s and was further embellished by Italian architect Luis Giorgi, who added Neoclassical and Baroque details. The current convent was originally a hospital.

San Francisco Church and Convent

The symbolism in the reliefs have somewhat typical catholic themes.

But Fray Muñoz also showed respect for indigenous people’s beliefs, and incorporated many of their symbols like condors, swallows, frogs (which represent fertility)and snakes into the art works.

The interior is typical Franciscan-style: simplicity of design, single nave, wood and local materials and an unadorned alter.

San Roque is the protector of dogs. The legend is that Roque was traveling, became injured and immobile on the road. A dog found him and brought him bread daily until his family found him. On August 16th, the annual feast day commemorating him, parishioners bring their dogs to church.

On September 15, Salta, celebrates the “Fiesta del Milagro,” a significant religious pilgrimage honoring the Lord and Virgin of the Miracle with a large procession through the city. The event commemorates the end of the earthquake in 1692 and involves hundreds of thousands of pilgrims traveling from across the province and country to renew their faith. 

As we walked, we asked Veronica about the large crowds of people we see outside certain doors in the evenings. She explained that they are English language schools. She told us that the economy has gotten so poor for the average worker in Argentina, many must choose between education for their children or health insurance for themselves. The public schools have been so weakened in recent years by government cuts that children in public schools only go half day, either morning or afternoon. They are ill prepared for college. By learning English they are hoping for jobs in the growing tourism industry. But without health insurance, they are at risk. With recent cuts in the public health system many rural public hospitals and clinics have closed. The refrain we heard several times is “if you get sick, you die.” Veronica took a moment to point out shops along the way, including this one selling alpaca wool.

San Bernardo Convent is the oldest religious construction in Salta. A chapel dedicated to San Bernardo, second patron saint of the city, was erected in this place at the end of the 16th century. Destroyed by the earthquake of 1692, it was rebuilt in 1723. Today only 16 nuns live here.

San Bernardo Convent

From the architecture point of view, the most interesting feature is the entrance.

After our walking tour with Veronica, we went back to Museo de Arqueología de Alta Montaña (Museum of High Altitude Archaeology), aka MAAM. There we were not allowed to take photos, but were awed by what we saw. The collection includes the mummified bodies of two children and a young woman from the Inca period, offered to the gods in a Capacocha ceremony on the Llullaillaco (translated from Quechua to: lying water, ie glaciers) volcano (22,110 feet), at the border between Argentina and Chile, with over 100 burial objects. The bodies were found in 1999; the museum opened in 2004. For the Incas, nature was sacred and the higher the place, the closer to the sun, the more holy. They were fond of mountain shrines, huacas, with over 200 in the Andes, 50 of which are in the Salta province. Capacocha was an important sacrificial rite that involved the sacrifice of children. Children of both sexes were selected from across the Inca empire for sacrifice in capacocha ceremonies. The children of chiefs from different territories were first married to unite the kingdom, then given alcohol and coca leaves to make them sleep, then buried in the chupas while still alive to “meet their ancestors.” Only one of the three mummies is on display at any time to both protect them all and allow for further research. It was stunning how incredibly well preserved the bodies are today.

After the museum we headed for our big meal to celebrate my birthday! We ate in a local restaurant specializing in the all the regional specialties: tamales, locro, empanadas, and more. We tried them all.

In the morning we were back with Gerardo for another road trip. Our first stop was to see the Estación Campo Quijano (Quijano Train Staion), which was the home of the world’s highest steam engine train, reaching altitudes over 15,000 feet. It no longer operates because the abundance of landslides in the area made it more costly to maintain than the politicians were willing to support. It originally carried animals, tobacco, and other agricultural products; there are over 3000 varieties of potatoes grown regionally. But more recently it has been used by the lithium mines.

Estación Campo Quijano

As we ascended through the Quebrada del Toro (Bull Gorge) we could see remnants of the now defunct railroad.

I have mentioned, both here and previously, the numerous landslides. Many times during our drive Gerardo has had to maneuver around and/or through massive amounts of mud and water on the road. We asked him to pull over at one such spot to record just how difficult road maintenance is in the region.

As we drove Gerardo pointed out ruins that he explained were “typically Incan” because of their square structures.

He also pointed out the roadside Difunti Correa, a small shrine. According to popular legend, the husband of Deolinda Correa was forcibly recruited around the year 1840, during the Argentine civil wars. When he became sick, he was abandoned by the Montoneras (partisans). In an attempt to reach her sick husband, Deolinda took her baby and followed the tracks of the Montoneras through the desert. When her supplies ran out, she died. Her body was found days later by gauchos who were driving cattle through San Juan Province. They were astonished when they saw the dead woman’s baby was still alive, feeding from her “miraculously” ever-full breast. Gauchos and truck drivers leave bottles of water on the shrine to “quench her eternal thirst”. The roads were historically trade routes passing through the desert, used for trading livestock to Chile in exchange for copper.

We passed through Alfacito, the only town in the area with a school. Children must get themselves to school from the mountains. We passed ruins of a 1200 year old animal corral and 600 year old Inca buildings. We stopped in Santa Rosa de Tasil (bell stone). When the stones are struck with metal they ring.

We toured the tiny museum

and visited the small chapel.

We then passed over Abra Blanca (high mountain overpass) at an altitude of over 14,000 feet. The views were stunning.

with, of course, a shrine.

Along the way we passed llamas and vicuñas. Both are only found above 6000 feet. Vicuñas are native to Argentina for over 5000 years; llamas were brought by the Incas. Both are in the camel family (as are guanacos) but are better for the environment because they only eat fresh leaves which does not kill the plant. We were told by Gerardo that this sighting of them together is rare. The vicuñas are the smaller light brown deer-like animals in the middle. Vicuñas are smaller, more delicate, and more skittish than guanacos; the latter live in lower altitude more desert-like conditions.

Gerardo told us that in nearby Las Cuevas (the caves) 7000 year old bones were found in caves at an altitude of 11,250 feet. We stopped for lunch in San Antonio de los Cobres (Copper) at 12,333 feet. Here bones have been also been found dating back over 3500 years.

First a view of town prior to entering

then the welcome cirlce.

It was Sunday; mass was in session. We ate the best empanadas either of us had ever tasted cooked on the street beside the church.

We noted the cemetery high up on the hill, closer to the sun. We also noted the water tanks on the houses.

After lunch as we passed through the desert, we saw many herds of llamas.

We just had to stop for this baby breast feeding.

Unlike llamas, which are raised as livestock, it is illegal to contain a vicuña. Vicuñas are the national symbol of freedom because they would die in captivity. They become stressed and refuse to eat or mate. They are wild and protected; no hunting allowed. Once a year they can be herded and only 20% of their wool sheared, any more would kill them.

We were able to get a little closer to the skittish vicuñas where they drank by a pair of watering holes called Los Ojos del la Mer (The Eyes of the Sea).

Eric sent up the drone for a pic of the water, but it scared the vicuñas away.

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We also passed herds of donkeys, work animals for the locals.

In the afternoon we crossed from Salta Province into Jujuy Province. We stopped for a bathroom break in the tiny town of Tres Morros (Three Hills), population: 10 families, 4 here in town, the rest scattered. Electricity was introduced 2 years ago.

Tres Morros

with its tiny chapel

and also an Incan-influenced hilltop cemetery.

As we drove we could see a distant glacier.

By late afternoon we reached Salinas Grandes, the salt flats. Seven million years ago a lake rose up from the middle of the earth. We no fresh water source, it evaporated and left behind flats of salt. Lithium is plentiful in the mud beneath the salt. We were not prepared for the expanse of salt we found there. It looks like snow and ice but is all salt.

Salinas Grandes

We entered the park and paid the fee at the salt hut made from bricks of salt.

Around the entrance were statues all carved from salt.

There was a shrine to Pumamama.

We then entered the field of salt flats.

The salt extraction is performed by cutting long columns out from the top layers of salt. The salt is 3-4.5 feet thick with water beneath.

The over 2700 acre park we were visiting is owned and operated by locals who are determined to maintain their heritage and the natural beauty of the area.

Across the street lithium is being extracted on a large scale from beneath the salt flats.

We visited the artisanal stalls

Each carried numerous souvenirs made from salt.

But even more fascinating was an up close look at the bricks cut from the salt flats.

Back in the truck we headed over the highest point we were to traverse: Abra de Potrerillos at 13681 feet.

Abra de Potrerillos

The view was great with the glaciers in the background.

But even more impressive was a look at the road we were about to travel down: the famous Lipan slope that is less than 12.5 miles in length will lead us to descend about 6000 feet until we reach Purmamarca (7546 feet).

Lipan slope

We reached Purmamarca (Virgin Lands) in the early evening and checked into Hosteria del Amauta.

Gerardo in the lobby of Hosteria del Amauta

We had to walk through an outdoor courtyard

and through the breakfast room

and up a flight of stairs to reach our room.

We wasted little time before heading out in the remnants of the day to explore the town square with its daily market.

In one of the local shops we discovered charangos, a 5 string instrument in the lute family. The ones here sell for upwards of $400.

Another popular instrument for local folk music is the flute, which is different to the single rod to which we are accustomed.

In the center of the town square is a statue of a famous local guitarist. I am guessing from his name that the slope which we descended earlier in the day was named for him.

Just beyond the square is the church.

Around the church stand several very old black carob trees. This one is 300 years old.

And this one is 700 years old. It is so large I could not get it all into one shot.

Behind the church is a statue of Cacique Viltipoco who was an indigenous leader of the Omaguaca people and led the resistance to the Spanish invasion in the late 16th century.

The town of Purmamarca sits at the foot of the 7 Colors Hills. More on that later, but a hint of it can be seen in the mountain behind the shops.

Scattered throughout the town are some really gorgeous private homes.

Finally it was time for dinner, which we ate in the restaurant Los Morteros, right next to our hosteria.

mural in Los Morteros

The morning found us back on the road headed through the Valle de Quebrada de Humahuaca up the historical silver trade route to, now, Bolivia. We asked Gerardo about the charangos and he introduced us to the music of Ricardo Vilca (1953-2007), one of the most famous charangistas, who was born in Humahuacha, our destination for the day. The instrumentals played while we drove past high altitude vineyards surrounded by cacti, not a sight one sees often, and amazing landscapes.

We stopped at a particularly picturesque cemetery.

We were scheduled to stop at the partially rebuilt remains of the Pucará de Tilcara, a pre-Hispanic hilltop fortification. But it was closed because the staff, who are part of the university system, are on strike to increase their $400/month salary for a 48 hour work week. (No, I am not missing a zero. Doing the math, that comes to about $2 and hour for a university position!) Instead we stopped in the town of Tilcara and took a picture of the ruins from a distance. The pyramid in the center was built in 1935 as a monument to the archaeologists themselves and as a marker honoring the indigenous cultures of the region.

The colorful hillsides beyond the town are called Paleta del Pintor (Painter’s Pallet), created by a natural dam collapse 12-15,000 years ago.

We walked around the town of Tilcara, population 1500.

Church Tilcara

We drove past a hole in the mountainside created when it was struck by a meteor, which has since been removed to Buenos Aires for study.

We passed the Tropic of Capricorn, an imaginary line of latitude at approximately 23.5° south of the Equator marking the southernmost point at which the sun’s rays fall directly overhead at its zenith, occurring on the December solstice. In Argentina, the line cuts across the mountainous, semi-arid valley of the Quebrada de Humahuaca, where it is marked by a monolith in the town of  Huacalera.

On the roadside locals were selling ceramics.

and little figurines made of a local beautiful blue stone.

We passed a mountain resembling the skirt of a girl.

There were several areas along the way of Inca ruins.

From there another view of the Girl’s Skirt Mountain.

We passed some of the highest vineyards in the world at over 9000 feet. Some of the wines are stored in barrels in old miners’ caves. We passed a guacito shrine.

We stopped in Uquia to visit the 17th century chapel. Unfortunately photos were not allowed inside. There we found the oldest altarpiece in the region, worked in laminated gold, being one of two existing in Argentina, decorated with oil paintings of the Cuzco school. The 9 oils (there were supposed to be 12, but they were never completed) are interesting because they depict angels dressed in Spanish clothes carrying weapons.

Humahuaca, with a population of around 15,000, is the largest in the area. It gives its name to the ravine. With cobblestone streets and iron streetlights on the corners, it is also the highest point of today’s tour at 9649 feet above sea level. We were first greeted by murals, for which the city is known.

We stopped at the town hall,

the church,

and the main square.

A school pep rally marched by, complete with band and singing.

We saw more murals

We lunched at Pachamanka Restaurant.

Pachamanka Restaurant

After lunch we visited The Monument to the Heroes of Independence.

The monument represents progress, looking forward after Conquering the Spanish.

And we saw yet more murals.

Lucamar, the Humahuaca Devil, is a half human half primate character encorporated into local mythology to scare any potential thieves along the trade route. Now he has become a beloved cultural figure, not an evil entity. He’s a symbol of celebration and tradition and plays a part in Carnival, which happened to be ongoing while we were visiting. There were 2 murals depicting him.

We drove back to Purmamarca along the same route. The afternoon sun was more conducive to capturing the beauty of the colors in the hills.

Back in Purmamarca we dined to the celebratory sounds of carnival. In the morning, before hitting the road, we hiked the trail of the Cerro de los Siete Colores (The Hill of Seven Colors), which began just behind our hosteria. The lighting was not perfect, but the colors magnificent nonetheless.

We climbed to the Mirador del Porito.

The seven colors are, of course, due to the many minerals which enrich the soil and rocks of these hills.

We could not resist posing with the llamas to send a pic home to the grandkids.

We continued back into town

There we found some murals, but nothing as extensive as those we had seen in Hamahuaca.

After lunch we headed back to Salta via a different route than that by which we had come. It was less than 20 miles from the desert to the the high altitude jungle, called Nuboselva. The beginning of the jungle is called Parsons, named for all the priests and monks who settled in the area. The area now is full of sugar and tobacco plantations.

Nuboselva

The Incas came to the jungle for medicinal herbs. Last autumn there was a fire here, which Gerardo said was the first in his lifetime. (about 60 years.) We went over the Abra Santa Lara (Saint Lara Overpass).

Abra Santa Lara

The jungle is neither a park nor a preserve, but it is still considered a protected land. There were horses grazing along the way.

We drove through San Salvador de Jujuy, the capital city and the largest with a population of over 28,000. We did not stop. Back in Salta that evening we returned to peña La Vieja Estacion to enjoy more folk music and dancing.

The next day we were to have flown to Iguazu Falls, but the airline had cancelled the flight. We were blessed with a free day in Salta, a city we had come to love. We wanted to go to the summit of Cerro San Bernardo, so we headed for the gondola. Along the way we passed the public hospital.

We rode the Teleférico San Bernardo cable car to the top.

From the car we saw the statue of Christ.

We reached the top.

From there we had a view of Salta.

We meandered through the park.

Enjoyed the falls.

It wouldn’t be Argentina were there not someone with a mug of matte.

We enjoyed the afternoon amongst the flowers.

We rode the gondola back to the base and found yet another park.

Returning to our hotel we passed an appealing apartment building.

On our final morning, while enjoying our last breakfast in Hotel del Vino, we noted copies of the oil paintings of the Cuzco school from the Uquia Chapel.

I guess having previously not know what they were, we hadn’t really noticed.