This week we are at a campground about an hour outside Buenos Aires, famed among overlanders it’s one of those gathering points among vehicle travelers. However Team Lost is out of season so we are pretty much alone here.
Their slogan (in the top picture) describes this place as where your dreams begin. I’m not much one for sloganeering but whatever. It has the facilities that travelers need. Hot showers heated by the sun:
A swimming pool, not there yet but coming:
Rusty has got the two home dogs under control. This is his space for the week and they better not cross his boundary. Good boy.
The 220 volt electricity is good, the WiFi comes and goes so we use Starlink. Rules for Starlink for travelers are changing so each cycle we expect to be cut off but so far so good.
Give us the gift of your sticker.
In Peru Layne realized travelers don’t use cards anymore as they did when we sailed to Panama and Key West from California in 1998, so we have a sticker. It’s based on a photo we sent to a painter friend of ours in Marathon and she sent us the painting back:
The campground has a cheerful hippy vibe underpinned by the good services they offer.
There is a kitchen with a grill area to make Argentina’s famous asado, but we use it to wash our dishes.
One of this signpost forests in this case many are devoted to Spanish aphorisms (cliches) about not giving up, living your life and all that sentimental stuff.
The property is vast and is often used for meetings, traveler tended vous and exhibitions and stiff. Out of season there’s an electric fence separating us from a few grazing horses.
Weekends are busier but most benches seen here are in storage for the winter just past.
A car full of mechanics came by as we lunched and spent the afternoon fixing up the wheelchair lift and servicing the motor for the owner.
No comments:
Post a Comment