Mar 4-5 JV Gonsalez to Corrientes
It was as straight as it looks. |
The restaurants along the Rio Negra river offer up tasty dishes and some unique scenery for a couple of prairie kids. It is not often that we can look out on a river and see barges loaded with cargo being pushed upstream to be offloaded. The roller-bladers are still gliding along the river front along with their jogging and cyclist buddies, past the pancho vendors and sunbathers.
It gets hot early and by the time we are leaving town just
stopping at traffic lights creates a good sweat. But we are not complaining, it
is much nicer to ride in the heat than cold and/or rain. The farmland continues
to impress us with its vast landscapes of wheat and corn mostly. The closer we
get to Mercedes the wetter the surrounding look and it appears that there has
been standing water for some time. I initially assumed this was due to the
rainy season but when we came across an alligator it was clear that this is
just a large marsh area. The GPS confirms that this whole area is at between
80-90 meters above sea level. Low, flat, and wet seems to work for the ranchers
as well though as there are cattle and horses everywhere.
Ready for the boot factory. |
Last trip when we stopped by chance in Mercedes we truly
enjoyed the small town feel and laid back “country” vibe. This visit confirmed
what we expected and that our first visit was
not a unique experience, it is like that everyday. People going about
their business in a relaxed but purposeful sort of way. The leather work of
local craftsman is second to none and is displayed in the local stores in the
form of everything from handbags to horse tackle. I had also promised myself to
find a unique guacho knife, this turned into an evening of shopping and admiring
the craftsmanship of the locals. That was after it stopped raining and the
minor flooding had subsided. We were in our room when we heard the rain which
had created a small river on the street and the corner was completely under
water. The locals just carried on like nothing was happening which tells us
that this is not a unique event.
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