Salty Skies

We made it to Salta. Cutting through colored mountains, thermoses of tea honey lemon explosions. Still, my throat kills. Push forward. Movement. Change. Life. Love. We will probably check out the salt flats tomorrow and skip the Train de los Nubes (a touristicy lookout at the nearby gorges). We will save more intensely colored mountains for La Montana de Siete Colores in Purmamarca in the province of Jujuy. Free breakfast and dinner in Backpackers World Hostel. Argentina continues to dominate in futbol. Spirits are sky high. Mochileros. Folklore. Chivito. Back to more tea.

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