Sunrise at a chapel, one of the many we have eoncountered on these lonely roads, odd litttle shacks surrounded by red flags, other offerings, and - strangely - bottles full of water. Guess the virgin must get thirsty.
Andy had prepared a surprise for me, and as we rode north my anticipation grew. We turned towards the mountains, and then rode right into a canyon, but I still had no idea.
We've had plenty of wonderful experiences this year, but luxurious baths (or even showers) hadn't been among them. Imagine my delight when we arrived at a little resort, offering thermal spas right there in the canyon!
What a treat for two dusty travellers to be handed fresh white towels and bathrobes on arrival! We got our gear off, donned the robes, and spent the rest of the day luxuriating in the sauna, steambaths, mudbaths and thermal pools. After lunch (one of the best meals we've had in Argentina) we went back for more, before finishing the day with a massage.
T'was a magnificent, muddy birthday :)
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