Gauchos Galore
Driving north from Caviahue to Chos Malal we felt we were very much in Argentine Gaucho country. Around every bend, we came across another herd of sheep / goats / cows / horses being shepherded along the road, presumably to market or a more tasty field. These weren’t short drives either. The Gauchos were accompanied by pack horses and, having camped overnight, we would pass them again the next day. These were clearly multi-day cattle drives for them. Not an easy life, but they always smiled and returned our waves.
Loving your playlist.
Like watching an old Weston movie!
Such hard work, long hours or even days.
I liked how the sheep on the bridge stopped, and took in the scenery looking through the barriers, oblivious to the fact you were waiting, cute.
Must have missed this but came across it today🙄🙄. Just one word to describe…,, AMAZING. I feel so lucky to be on your list I am enjoying it so much. Roll on the episodes😀😀