Living like a local

In Córdoba we stayed with wonderful Servas hosts, Francisco and Suzi Rodriguez. They made us very welcome and gave us a glimpse of their lives – which turned out to be very similar to ours, of course. A hospital appointment, car service, shopping for paint, half a day caring for a grandchild, a visit to an elderly relative are just the sort of things we’d be doing at home.
Suzi took us round the corner to the local shops where she goes every day. There is a supermarket but individual shops including the butcher, greengrocer and bakery are still thriving alongside one selling ‘descartables’ – disposable everything from food containers to rubber gloves.
A lot of meat is eaten in Argentina and it can’t have been easy to cater for an (almost) vegetarian. Fish was not an option as Córdoba is a long way from the coast and, certainly, the frozen fish available did not look appetising.
On our second evening we all went to the oldest pizzeria in town. There was music and dancing – we even joined in and had a great evening.
We’d hoped to visit the sierras outside Córdoba but there wasn’t enough time and so Francisco arranged for us to spend a couple of days in an out of town resort very popular with Argentinians.
Villa Carlos Paz is a town on a lake 35 kilometres outside Córdoba. Our guide book was discouraging but we found it a pleasant and interesting place to stay. The Main Street is full of tourist shops and restaurants with an emphasis on the staple diet, meat. It was close to the end of term and we saw several school groups having their photos taken in front of the cuckoo clock which seems to be the town symbol. Apparently Carlos Paz is a favourite place for these trips.
Following the advice of a shopkeeper, we took the bus to Cuesta Blanca, a village on the river half an hour out of town. There we followed a wonderful trail up above the village with excellent views and a profusion of flowers – of course it is Spring in the Southern Hemisphere.
We saw some very classy properties, possibly second homes and it seemed there may be conflict between the affluent home owners and the day trippers who come to enjoy a beer, splash about in the river and play or sunbathe on the sandy shore. There are certainly a lot of notices reminding visitors how to behave!
In contrast to the centre of Villa Carlos Paz the lake shore is not much developed other than with facilities for sport and recreation. We spent our second day there alongside many other holidaymakers and were amazed by the amount of bird life.
After this relaxing glimpse of Argentinian life it was time to become proper tourists again. Our last two destinations were Iguazú Falls and the iconic city of Buenos Aires where we celebrated a birthday.
But we’re flying home tomorrow so the final entries to the blog will wait until then.

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Posada San Eduardo

If you thought we’d be tired of mountains by now, you’re wrong! Our next stop was the village of Barreal in the beautiful Calingasta valley to the east of the Andes. It was an accidental find due to the airport at Mendoza, in the main Argentinian wine growing area and close to the high Andes, being closed for replacement of the runway. Instead we flew to San Juan and, next morning, took the El Triunfo bus which, five hours later, delivered us right to the gate of Posada San Eduardo, our base for the next 5 days.

The posada is the family home of Ricardo Zunino, a former Formula 1 racing driver. It’s a traditional style colonial house arranged around an internal courtyard. The rooms are simple but large, cool and airy, ours had an old fashioned fireplace and high wooden ceiling.

A few other travellers passed though during our stay but we were the only ones using public transport!

The mountain views are stunning here – Barreal is a base for high level treks in the Andes – we had great views of Cerro Mercedario, at 6770m, as well as a glimpse of Aconcagua, at 6959m, the highest peak in the world outside the Himalayas. It’s an area of high, dry desert in which Barreal forms a lush green oasis.

With a population of around 5000 Barreal is also home to around 2,500 horses, thirteen belonging to Ricardo.These beautiful Arab horses are particularly suited to endurance racing, the activity Ricardo took up on his retirement from motor racing and which is continued today by his daughter.

Although we are novices we were fortunate to be able to ride out one morning into the Escondido, the brown hilly area behind the hotel.

Outside the town we visited the seemingly endless plain on which ‘wind cars’ are raced in summer when the wind direction is consistent.

At the Leoncito National Park we were solemnly handed a leaflet telling us what to do if we met a Puma! No such luck but we did see a small herd of guanacos – unlike their close relative, the Peruvian llama, they remain undomesticated.

The skies are amazingly clear in Barreal and so there are observatories in the National Park. However as we had chosen to visit at full moon stargazing was not on our schedule.

The staff at the posada, a mix of French, Argentinian and Colombian looked after us remarkably well and provided a different vegetarian meal for me on each of the five evenings.

Even so, we had to move on, leaving behind both the posada and the wonderful Andes.  Helpful El Triunfo picked us up right outside at the start of our journey on to Córdoba.

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