Steak. Malbec. Argentina - why do you think we are still here?! Another bus journey took us from Chile to Salta, out first stop in Argentina, complete with its WAG wedding cake cathedral looking like it was covered in yellow and pink icing. At night, it looked so spectactular we think even Jordan would be impressed. It was with huge anticipation that we booked the best steak place in town for our first proper red meat experience. Fifteen minutes later, two sirloin steaks - each the sice of a shoe - arrived. We were not disappointed (we even tested the myth
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