Horse trekking through the Andes was really beautiful, and my novice nervousness about being thrown from a galloping stallion, and flung metres through the air, was luckily unfounded! My horse was pretty slow and ponderous, and, once I´d worked out a few little tricks, pretty easy to control. It still wandered off occasionally, and seemed to have a penchant for taking alternative routes. Inevitably, this often involved going through the middle of the world´s most prickly bushes. Nevertheless, It felt pretty cool to be going through the mountains with a couple of gauchos, on our western-style saddles - yee ha!!!! That night (perhaps unwisely so soon after my first horse ride...) we got a night bus to Buenos Aires. We spent several nights there, sampling steak, red wine and tango. We also explored some of Buenos
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