So , we went a bought pickled cucumbers,cheese, olives,peanuts and crisps in the super market and we did not forget the beer ,nice snacks in El Bolson. The other people in the hostel admired our style. The suare in El Bolson was crowded with wannabe hippies with dreads and tats trying to sell handicrafts to the tourists. The guy who ran the hostel said ”que alegria” about every 2 minutes or , no matter what. One thing can be said about Joy’s hostel and that is that it’s noisy. Being only two in the group as Alejandro wanted to hustle to Bariloche made the morning start up shorter, at 7.30 we were on our away on a nice road between the mountains going back into Chile again, The BMW guys wanted serve which can be had
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