On the road, again

On my way to Salta. We left with the sunrise. I greeted the sun, warmed my heart with her. And settled for the day. After a few hours, the landscape started to change. Some hills, villages, more care for houses and gardens. 

Had made some sandwiches for the road. But, today we stopped several times. We left the highway a few hours ago. The road was now just wide enough for two busses to cross, also the condition of the road changed a bit. Still fairly good. The landscape is flat, again. The screen in the bus shows -2*C. It’s 1 PM.

The taxi driver in Salta was talketive, again. Got the impression, I had a little city tour on my way to the hotel. Showed me his favaorite spots to meet with people, have a good meal or drink. Defenitly social people, up here, at the edge of the Andes.

Went for a quick round, just some groceries and recognised the difenreces between the big city nightlife and the homy vibe here, although, there was a bar district just a block away.