Bariloche - El Bolsón

 I know. Doesn't make sense para nada. But Chris Bernie and I rented a car, and we went to El Bolsón, but this trip still belonged, to my mind, to the Bariloche session, because I didn't move, you know ? El Bolsón is, so to say, a part of the Bariloche matter. You don't give a buck ? Fine, because anyway, I give the title I want to my articles. Na !

Soooo El Bolsón, what's this city ? It's the Amsterdam of Argentina. Hippie village, in which, I've been told, you can smoke whatever you want. Well. Didn't try. I swear I did not !

Hmpf... this is not the best proof I could have put to confirm what I said about drugs, but...

Dodge, Forrest, dodge !

Frenche joke : "après la bière des moines trappistes, celle des moines trappeurs, fraîchement piégée dans son élément naturel"

Yeah. Scary. 

"And zen, ze fly bot"... "ze fly bot !!?"

We were shooting at this :

And this : 

But I swear, again, I did not smoke any weed !

Let's change subject. We had a nice weather part yesterday, and here is the end of it. But it stays beautiful, doesn't it ? Argentina is magical.

Chris is an artist...

Bernie, stylish at any time. Yes sir. 

Our fridge. Guaranteed 1000‰ eco-friendly.

This was the last destination of my Patagonía trip. Yeah... Every good thing must come to an end. And... every bad thing as well, fortunately. So... I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did, and thank you everybody for keeping in touch, visiting this blog, commenting (some of you did, yeah, and I thank them a loooot), and so on. 

I don't know exactly what will be my next destination... Brasil, Uruguay, Tigre, Ushuaia... Who knows ? What I know is that I'll write again here ;-)