And from Misones onwards - a long left hand curve to Resistencia by bus (to be stranded a whole day in this humourless city, sigh) Then over night again, northward by bus to Salta. This was a very pleasant place , very few spanish looking people now, more and more native faces. We happened onto a tidy little hotel with a charming host - Lucas. Very freindly, happy to let us practice our pretty sad spanish! A pretty gondala ride to the top of the mountain for a birds eye veiw of the city, which is built on a huge plain.
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