Bariloche
March 22nd 2006 I arrived Sunday morning after a surprisingly easy 20-hour bus ride. I was also more prepared this time, more so than I was when we went to Iguazu Falls. I put in my earplugs, blew up my travel pillow and was out like a light for a good eight hours until some ass opened the curtains at about 7am so I had sharp rays of daylight that woke me up. But when I arrived at the bus station, I asked for a m
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