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Published: January 26th 2007
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Before arriving, I had some romantic visions of Cafayate….small vineyards like wheel spokes branching out from a cozy town, all nestled among more of my favorite Quebrada colors. And it is just that but, when you mix in hordes of Argentine teenagers and university students, it loses some of its appeal. So during my two days in Cafayate, my main goal was to avoid the noise and try to stick to my romantic picture of the place. With ominous storms always around the corner, signs that lead to nowhere, and badly blazed paths that only goats can figure out, it was easy enough to lose myself from the crowd. I took a sandy road to a sandy path up the mountainside to look for some caves. No caves, no ruins, either, when I later looked for them. It’s okay. I found a river and some beautiful views. And the second day, the rains couldn’t deter me from the wineries. With that and some rarely-frequented museums and downtime in cafes, I managed to get the Cafayate I wanted (although more sun would’ve been perfect).
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Elvira
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interesting murals
Hope you have more pictures of the murals. They seem to be very unique and unusual for this type of art.