I know it’s been a while since I last
posted in the blog however the last 3 months have been truly mental. Since the
blog is about fun and not about real life and I still have a story to tell, let’s
forget about real life again and let’s go back to Patagonia :-)
The last post ended in Perito Moreno,
the world’s only town in the middle of nowhere without a pub and this is where
the next morning found us. I think the last time Perito Moreno saw any construction
activity must have been in the early 70s and the town has a special “lost in a
time warp” feel that got only more pronounced in the morning. There are fake
wood tables with brown paint peeling off, chairs with fake red leather and
everything one can associate with a bygone era.
