Hotel Punta Vip
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
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We got on the 645 am bus to Tacuarembo. Once, we arrived we found out the next bus to Salto wasn't till tomorrow am. It was only 1030 and there didn't appear to be to much happening in Tacuarembo. So, we changed our plans. We said **** Salto let's cross the boarder at Paysandu and from there go to Colon. Once in Colon we hoped we could get a bus to Iguazu falls. Before we left Tacuarembo I finally got to eat real food. It was ...
... while it was repaired. Sampled their
one person board of fiambres, cheeses and accompaniments washed down by an
atresanal chopp dark beer – the “chopp” just means draught I believe.
Returned to my mustard yellow 70’s throwback room – guess all
the hideous coloured 4 piece bathroom suites, like the old Renaults &
Fiats, come to Argentina, to live out their remaining days
... was polite but firm and dedicated to finding fault. He hit gold when he asked Jim for the national insurance policy for the vehicle. This is usually bought at the border when entering a country, but none had been offered at Bolivia-Argentina. A fine was awarded and paid, and may have found its way to the national coffers. Undeterred we drove on and hunkered down at Villaguay to get out of the heat at a gas station. We then took ...
... credit cards, we pulled over at three stations before finding a Shell outside of Colon. As strange as it may sound, this gas station ended up being our best option so far. When we pulled up, we got great service and the lady went to work, washing the mud and dirt off the bleak windshield. A crowd of boys and a few shaparones circled around us for photos with the bike. Camilo talked with the local attendants, and sure enough, we could camp for free. A large ...
After the long jounrney south from Puerto Iguazu it suddenly became fall. Everything had changed: the weather, the architecture, the whole vibe of the place. Argentina looks, feels, and tastes more like Europe. Maybe it was the cooler weather too and the colour changing in the trees which made it seem so much different from the sweltering Amazon and the warm waters of the Caribbean.
Colon was a quiet town on the Uruguayan ...