Pampas and Volcans to Pucon Chile
Riding south of Mendoza things were pretty flat and fast. Because we were bike touring random “things” always seemed to pop up around the corner. One day south we saw a lot of cars parked along a desolate section of Route 40….so we stopped. Turned out Sunday is greyhound racing day, talk about quick acceleration those things have mad pick up.
That night we camped with a family who had a pair of plum trees. In the morning we each put 10 or so in our jerseys. Of course, by the afternoon we had forgotten the last 3, sat down some place and had jam running down our backsides.
