<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 01 Sep 2024 22:57:13 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Going South on El Burro</title><description></description><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-6306749434821158782</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Nov 2019 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-11-06T12:33:21.014-05:00</atom:updated><title>Home. El Burro - Inbound.</title><atom:summary type="text">

So to the last&amp;nbsp; post on my South American travelogue. Again
thanks for following along or taking time out to flick through the blog.



My life for 22 weeks on the road, ..it is surprising how little you need. I was
still carrying what I didn&#39;t use, ever, a tent for example. But it gave me
peace of mind that I could shelter if I broke down in the boonies....solo rider
neurosis perhaps.



</atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/11/home-el-burro-inbound.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg78RjxMDXGVmr2d8IvUMYNF7yAbS4xJyKTyDjX5M3RXkJzeFqhlvgacJeM45O9NEPzWI5VdqG9yAekeAQb6cWCaqKYTUq-6Z509odTxYPSfAA75vs-Bx0bzn1h5U2FqsyTh1AilZJuCSs/s72-c/DSC_0741.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-3008750981307956405</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Nov 2019 20:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-11-03T04:16:16.870-05:00</atom:updated><title>On The Cusp of Home</title><atom:summary type="text">The forecast changed on Friday, no storms in Buenos Aires (BA). The journey to Chivilcoy was uneventful arriving at about 1.00pm after an early start. BA is only another couple of hours, I kept going. The weather was not the only motivator.


On the evening of the day of pain and pleasure I had an additional dose of pain that I did not report on in the last post, not wishing to create (more) </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/11/on-cusp-of-home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-6693678426362970273</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Oct 2019 20:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-11-03T04:22:13.773-05:00</atom:updated><title>Pain and Pleasure - Not in Equal Measure</title><atom:summary type="text">

On a long multi-day adventure ride there are days that offer pain and pleasure. Tuesday was one of those days, though there was more pain
than pleasure. You just have to keep faith that things will work
themselves out.

It was bucketing down on Tuesday morning, cold too, at just over 35F at 7.45
when I bailed out of the hostel. With a return home beckoning I just suited up and
left. It is 25 </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/pain-and-pleasure-not-in-equal-measure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO5PS-bxoEloI-MuVRKERibXz5nn-xohUaJg_XWFtjxsodHkJb8oBkWLdBCEEFHK8tqRa3vol0OqRFosOgLreExgS7NgSV1S_iM_QqCT-8PahkBUrXXawz4hLqOwKoGFy6sbOOhEPbkS4/s72-c/IMG_0616.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-9121016741264906356</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Oct 2019 01:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-30T18:50:24.409-04:00</atom:updated><title>Salmon and Volcanoes</title><atom:summary type="text">

The area around Puerto Montt and Chiloe Island is the center of the salmon farming industry in Chile. If you have ever purchased or eaten salmon from Chile it likely came from these parts.&amp;nbsp;



On exiting the ferry, I followed the
coast via Calbuco to catch the ferry to Chiloe Island. Not the shortest or fastest route to Chiloe, but nicer than the motorway. So despite the rain
I pressed on </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/salmon-and-volcanoes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYaZFtQ0udBKJH6ojhK092Zt8wpSmWEK_C6GdItRJ3ac4PjQ_1p6OYRbud8_UcuTAtObRtw8Qhwex2tVKXQhvwJH6xYZE_N9s-S6BC37bLM193Jnd9XrZtSYc2dvS-2V4_7tih06nlrVc/s72-c/P1030455.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-6055027606028058814</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Oct 2019 12:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-30T18:57:24.226-04:00</atom:updated><title>&#39;NaviMaging&#39; the Chilean Fjords</title><atom:summary type="text">

On Tuesday afternoon I wandered down to the port to check
the Navimag ferry, Evangelistas, had arrived before returning to the Xalpen
hostel to pick up my gear and moto to drop off at the vehicle staging area in
the port. Here she is, full board and home for 4 nights. First passing the port
to make a turn to orientate properly, then to reverse into the dock, ramp being
lowered.







Back in </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/navimaging-chilean-fjords.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbBVaQqvOPT6rGv5Y9DsuSu2KiQb6tn2QVWIVXf9Cc7R0BInzT4fOZg_dExozIKIhHAiYH03H5H2bF9zYtaeGEMrX4LAqk1ddxaONhuA2Pu4dXQthYgqXEh1TCfLCtabZWNiBpb31GXdE/s72-c/DSC_0715.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-5189767313040596420</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Oct 2019 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-27T07:39:53.337-04:00</atom:updated><title>Puerto Natales and Torres del Paine National Park</title><atom:summary type="text">

Friday, I made a 6.30 start leaving Ushuaia for the nearly 400
mile trek to Punta Arenas. Nice day and not too chilly given the early start. Things were
going well, made Rio Grande about 1/3 of the way just after 9 and slipped in the YPF station outside of town to refuel.&amp;nbsp;



I hadn&#39;t noticed the wind until I got off the bike. The gas
station is on a rise and it was blowing some and as I </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/puerto-natales-and-torres-del-paine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpRCrEdtexoHFKY6wnwwiTsCj0ZSOwRhnLtj27P342oSlRxcjE-NAVqFA25v_7ZhIDZ_DI7-nGvOHBiJfW1usnL_IP2RpH7VH-1m7qxuUP-1wpE7CzjlGkAaTMaYtdVDQceDbTEcVYt8/s72-c/P1030169.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-7637396891594277728</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Oct 2019 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-18T21:55:10.742-04:00</atom:updated><title>Ushuaia and The End Of The World</title><atom:summary type="text">Rio Gallegos to Rio Grande is quite a dull ride, broken up by two border crossings with a 120 mile leg in Chile, including a ferry crossing of the Straits of Magellan. The usual 20 minute water journey took longer than expected as we had to stand off the landing ramp on Tierra del Fuego (TdF) for the other ferry to load and depart. It gave me a chance to chat to a couple from Plymouth, on the </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/ushuaia-and-end-of-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWFY_J4rR_y9MEJxo__5va00lquq7mlXEvPqEWqjQ9qjRvegr6NZ275zdmDRFEoeeot_Jf47zdmHx05RHjNSEKHOGy24c02l7aEvHk1iTIdNDH7MHqcZJx3-IkfxCVnrcPsky-UMITJ-U/s72-c/MOV_2759_Moment.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-4656151133545485392</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2019 10:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-17T09:30:58.694-04:00</atom:updated><title>Penguins and Broken Bolts</title><atom:summary type="text">
Rio Gallegos was my base for a 160 mile in and out trip to see Magellan Penguins, on my to do list while in Patagonia. Cape Virgenes is host to a very large colony, over 100,000 of them apparently. The cape is also the southern most tip of mainland Argentina, Tierra del Fuego being an island. It was an enjoyable visit but it came at a price.&amp;nbsp;








The 140 miles of very rough unmade road </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/penguins-and-broken-bolts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpd3DGibNzM94BM_8a6g_Y-tXqIx-00D89-8DuClPvpux04mSnOoRob8_JBIwYfBSXhTV-278Q9Q0jmtVgh694oDg9uDH42nHCf0T_fWh5Q5N6piGv0be-dGflgH3pOzf3ogEKHXTKtmM/s72-c/P1030102.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-1697749774165770630</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Oct 2019 01:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-15T19:28:07.001-04:00</atom:updated><title>Rio Gallegos - A Day For The Birds</title><atom:summary type="text">
Figuratively and literally today was one for the birds. Hostal Shilling was a comfortable place to stay my two nights in El Calafate. Very amiable and knowledgeable staff made &#39;just another hostel stay&#39; memorable. A sunny start at 9.30am for the 190 mile trip over the Patagonian steppe, was to become a long cool ride on a southerly heading, leaning sideways into a very keen westerly wind. I </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/rio-gallegos-day-for-birds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgcZzBTQm9cjphpy4qPWUpyc1OR3dWz5JKs29eOJ43E5F0Y7bNdxkm8ORN3C0_axa1ArCIIfTENMdmJmzT-g5a9mbyxsG005RKJCPNxiKGvlnsOd5ACtU8JYBXFVllY5LImWRQQvgMEUU/s72-c/P1020897.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-6392603743198145260</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Oct 2019 04:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-14T21:55:26.429-04:00</atom:updated><title>El Calafate and Glaciers</title><atom:summary type="text">
Ten years of winter riding in the New York City Tristate area prepared me for the 23 Fahrenheit, 7am departure from Gobernador Gregores. Two days stationary was enough, I was ready to ride. The early start was an attempt to beat the winds while riding the 50 mile section of ripio (unmade stone &amp;amp; gravel road) on Ruta 40.



An early start, with the sun low in the sky and heading due west, </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/el-calafate-and-glaciers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-4710900731327454139</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Oct 2019 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-11T00:30:08.368-04:00</atom:updated><title>Moody Patagonia</title><atom:summary type="text">



220 miles of Patagonian
wilderness separate Perito Moreno from Gobernador Gregores, with one small
outpost along the way at Bajo Caracoles. Cool temperatures and a gusty breeze
greeted my departure. A leaden sky held court for the first half of the journey,
a classic backdrop to capture images of the distant snow-covered southern
Andes.












The wilderness is home to a
variety of </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/moody-patagonia_11.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwPIobMGkIa_8DOPir1HZTHYnRs7zI84AEudZlU67emxA4Q5uaWVDng1iqowvXKmUzGl4usDONzBOjRI15tjwu8QqJPLEn-Epn-pgmjwBSWFv5kHLQbPz-JjIt0DzFrqOdhdCMB-9rgzo/s72-c/P1020671.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-4870788282298450838</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Oct 2019 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-10T10:14:10.509-04:00</atom:updated><title>Chile RP265 to Argentina</title><atom:summary type="text">
The videos capture the ride on Monday from Rio Tranquilo, Chile to Perito Moreno, Argentina. The first couple of&amp;nbsp; takes are on the Carretera Austral, which I said good bye to for this trip, before turning onto Ruta Provincial (RP) 265 towards the border. It turned out to be 70 miles of some of the best road and scenery of the trip, though heading east the sun washed out some of the color on</atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/chile-rp265-to-argentina.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpXdXXeSofG1lcMJCnUrZsj_xwGfbGED5_94Sibl_IG5Y9JNiiMN_ligqbc-p7KFTPZLm6xtDeU1jnDscRrNwQTwlbnddGwgMBIGw46JgHB8M2xi6wm-n0MV-RXFxMSyhcd-KpsotsRvI/s72-c/Capture+%25283%2529.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-745502954126808491</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Oct 2019 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-09T14:30:32.157-04:00</atom:updated><title>Carratera Austral - Lakes, Rain Forest and Marble Caves</title><atom:summary type="text">
The video was taken on the road after leaving Argentina for Chile. The first couple of takes are from the border to the Carratera Austral, the rest is from the Carratera on the way to Puyuhuapi and onward to Coyhaique, the biggest town in this part of Chile.









Once
in a while I don&#39;t feel like getting on the bike. Sunday was one of those days.
The rain showed up in Coyhaique as forecast, </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/carratera-austral-lakes-rain-forest-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUZGL-hCJRi-s351fFkjU_4NCGoYNiTsSb7_U4fbHGgklVERgcbQDQnvWIMajT1W00AvsLnxw8G6cz66MOluvWBQstZ8xNgbTZ8QejkyiL0Wy3LI7WnfaH-o_BNpSbV_nBaSrEoGBgHzQ/s72-c/P1020501.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-6852783139052621607</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2019 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-05T01:00:06.677-04:00</atom:updated><title>Carratera Austral - Chile</title><atom:summary type="text">
The other bucket list road in these parts lies in Chile, the Carratera Austral. Only a quarter of the length of Ruta 40 it cuts north to south through some of the wildest parts of Chile. construction was commenced under the military dictator General Pinochet.



The northern end starts at Puerto Montt in Chile, which lies due west of Bariloche. The first several hundred kilometers of the </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/carratera-austral-chile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhQ4-m1gtDyZg4Or0A3QFSV10wiZUi5VK-WrFWTlKV9-GO_NC96n8lCV6uhRlHwHY4hqA3bAsLF2Lu5ztE3PrKrOumyj_0N5F-hkOse3jvJuFY2ELWMzXCG3tzVEPB69ANp_poLQhJzng/s72-c/P1020392.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-907842135466105338</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2019 12:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-03T08:46:18.258-04:00</atom:updated><title>Seven Lakes</title><atom:summary type="text">
The weather forecast for Wednesday was good, no wind and lots of sun and so it proved. Having missed out on Ruta 40 to the north on Monday because of the snow I decided to take advantage of a nice spring day and take a loop ride of 150 miles, including a section of the areas &#39;Seven Lakes Tour&#39; along Ruta 40. I retraced my path north on RN237 for about 30 miles before turning west on provincial </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/seven-lakes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUp490zyA0XIMQj8V2hh1JcnmUTcsy1_t-1xmYD04HlOK7YUSlF96AuAsB3NvWbjeiyBoHZ3DM5F9w7vN0KXvh33xxD-iiu6jOWzFKa82jG-YzohzoXO3p-Xs089lJsjXj-mDmuFE4fqk/s72-c/P1020363.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-7638738875942968224</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Oct 2019 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-10-02T08:51:20.124-04:00</atom:updated><title>Ruta 40 - A First Taste</title><atom:summary type="text">

Ruta 40 is a road of mythical proportions in Argentina, much like Route 66 in America. Route 66 runs east to west, Ruta 40 runs north to south, pretty much the entire length of Argentina. It is a bucket list road in adventure rider circles.&amp;nbsp; Ruta 40 runs for over 5,100km (~3,200 miles), I joined it with about 2,250km left to run.





RN237 is the direct route from Neuquén to San Carlos de</atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/10/ruta-40-first-taste.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsQDwfuD8h3wmk8e2-ZtUpzA20svwHHjuEag8OT85qnmJFqBFpNko6r_5yJh1xyukj_4S9m87Hp0RFQtWt3F6KIUcYg_b1u74MWHdtSKfhJJnsdCRQ5akZt2MR3EX9pctYsfGaheAV_uc/s72-c/P1020342.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-8812304254769215735</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Sep 2019 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-09-30T05:37:19.597-04:00</atom:updated><title>Crossing the Pampas</title><atom:summary type="text">
Two days and 725 miles from Zarate but the Pampas is not done with me yet. Tomorrow the Andes will come back into view after another 200 miles or so of flat roads, scrub and grassland. Yes, for sure the Andes are far more dramatic than the Pampas, but it is not without interest.



But first, Brits might find the photo below of interest, sighted while wandering around Zarate...would have thunk </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/09/crossing-pampas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicvm8jBrRfW3qGAWNB9wX5K_qDXq5m_27DQvXAXZaS_-39JvkCgJB0LXd9arF21ntulrWDBNJOS-Lp0KyUy5lP5CPS6mgvNR1uDJnBw1xOiClD6zks-ZfJQ7-l0wI40o88gTza1h7Q8vw/s72-c/P1020257.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-1318691801497180275</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Sep 2019 01:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-09-27T21:57:41.604-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Final Leg</title><atom:summary type="text">The first day of riding and 300 plus miles under my belt has helped wash away the blues that lingered after leaving the family and comforts of Richmond behind. Hot sunny weather in Richmond was matched by the same conditions on arrival in Montevideo, though this shot of early spring heat is about to take a 20-30F drop in the next day or two, but it looks to be mostly dry.

United Airlines with a </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/09/the-final-leg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfwTCadN59j0bOFaCWz3pVIXHa1XRxgQsxX_AmnR4rGclkNIJESddDBaxcP-8qChZaCaKrPlQpveGQCEq5qvnwL3hSY7XbMy2dEIYA5PzUCETosxjEA0XQuYP-QK_LNJ4qOCExsn9OSOw/s72-c/DSC_0602.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-4728202970083453713</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Jun 2019 23:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-14T19:09:05.718-04:00</atom:updated><title>Two Capital Cities. One Day.</title><atom:summary type="text">
Part two of this journey is drawing to a close. El Burro is in hibernation in Montevideo for the next 3½ months, a guest of Willi&#39;s Moto&#39;s, the go to place for South American adventure riders. Across the River Plate (Rio de Plata) lies the city of Buenos Aires, Argentina where this post is being typed. Ferries connect the two cities, a high speed (and expensive) catamaran connects the cities </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/06/two-capital-cities-one-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP1RxLeMVQKwLNWdN7MTwxzgaCgs3b8RKHi8yK1czfB-r92l-L-G_A2snodKObIUIqf_rb0kVj0t0U6JmrhUjHNvcvWdvtgDSSECwB09RPb99wTKIaM1BZif4pFaW39FRm58v7COFNoFs/s72-c/P1020121.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-4171007015536893806</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Jun 2019 15:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-12T07:46:23.001-04:00</atom:updated><title>Uruguay, Fray Bentos and OXO</title><atom:summary type="text">You might ask what Uruguay, Fray Bentos and OXO have in common, (especially, perhaps only, if you are a Brit)? It is a story I found quite interesting. But first a little about the journey to Uruguay.


Northeast Argentina is quite narrow, a peninsular between Paraguay and Brazil. On the western side of the peninsular is national route (RN) 12, on the central/eastern side is RN14; a few roads </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/06/uruguay-fray-bentos-and-oxo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOM_cYOQ_sTgWvY03bYE5MWsEvfbhXiAJhfvcKhUUurEGRwZiASEHAGLBAr_J8_sdj07n79aVLfYrtxgFlD0ANdkJDoW8SprUhYDB1P3ZCVhypBa8vV64E8m1Yz0tFxytZqY0jqEicGQ/s72-c/P1010997.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-2635337355887353833</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jun 2019 22:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-06T18:58:12.268-04:00</atom:updated><title>Argentina - Puerto Iguazu and the Falls</title><atom:summary type="text">
The central theme of this post is water. The journey to Puerto Iguazu commenced by crossing the international bridge over the Rio Parana from Paraguay to Argentina. Border formalities were completed quickly on exiting Paraguay. Things were slower on the Argentinian side, I joined the line of motorcycles waiting at the dedicated immigration booth for two-wheelers.&amp;nbsp;



There is a lot of </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/06/argentina-puerto-iguazu-and-falls.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS53s4tcP2_2qUMkRRD2Mg-A0RCOHkn5Ta7hoPJCSZSqUv9xOxl9DsDIQ2dLzH4gWmOiqg0vBiwvt8-g4IFod47BepVixMMQzqFeGpeE52pYoXg6ZT1LndV9uDTT4ZeRARZKTHf3Onrq0/s72-c/IMG_1950.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-488414587083152083</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Jun 2019 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-18T07:24:30.030-04:00</atom:updated><title>Asunción and the Misiones Region, Paraguay</title><atom:summary type="text">Asunción has three distinct areas, the old city where the government offices are, the old Mercado area and the new commercial center, The Premier Hill hotel is near the old center which is where I sent my time. If all of the old buildings had received the same attention as the one below it would be a stunning city. Sadly there is more decay than renewal.





There is a nice promenade along </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/06/asucion-paraguay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR1q_fT8UZVy7QyxMzgkKPhSpF4bNo6h-mA3OARPiL3MTYbvEGloUMk7u3r2BDHawlzXyeWohGPzzd6TY__A7QrzoMPzW8SQvLJPWsaalLdGQzQc5F8g5jn6jUfnEdCjbbrVZjoNRqUWs/s72-c/P1010658.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-6682869407227781204</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2019 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-03T00:30:01.565-04:00</atom:updated><title>Salta, The Chaco and into Paraguay</title><atom:summary type="text">
Adding to the last post, the journey to Salta from Jujuy follows Ruta Nacional 9 a narrow road that winds its way through the hills and valleys south of Jujuy, an area that was clearly a summer retreat from the heat, humidity and mosquitoes of the flat lands, the Chaco. My expectations of Salta were raised by the write up in Lonely Planet, though it disappointed. Outside of the main square the </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/06/salta-chaco-and-into-paraguay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-2468341362874199867</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 May 2019 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-06-18T07:28:34.637-04:00</atom:updated><title>Argentina - On The Second Try</title><atom:summary type="text">
The Paso de Jama is the northernmost border connecting Chile to Argentina, it is also the highest altitude (legal) border crossing on the globe. The towns closest to the border, San Pedro de Atacama in Chile and Susques in Argentina, are separated by 165 miles of wilderness. The only habitation between them is at the border station, 103 miles from San Pedro and 3 miles inside Argentina. Chile </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/05/argentina-on-second-try.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKf7pGLUNmHZyEye_AIVUu2QwB8Ly9nhlVmAQ8WbNIZYGzCkaSwMKQ6u6Vjo5hakCXI0I-HNoVobvmG4tpcKjeiyDSJrQEkIz4f7E8U70wpjAcX4HDGcxl_k54SMozQRqryyp4KI_usI0/s72-c/P1010519.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3792234157488967993.post-1828005143888442496</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 May 2019 04:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2019-05-27T07:16:52.565-04:00</atom:updated><title>Three Days in the Atacama</title><atom:summary type="text">
Three days in the Atacama desert region began with the ride southwest to Antofagasta, a port and resort town. The journey was broken up with a
visit to a railway museum in Baquedano. The museum is not curated and is tricky to find. A fascinating hour was spent wandering around a substantial steam locomotive
depot, with several old locos still at shed. It was as if one day it was
decided just to </atom:summary><link>https://gosoutht2.blogspot.com/2019/05/three-days-in-atacama.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (T2)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe01r-66qsj-qWMOaLxjtsU1N9aakxF6-Q4xRD7NsIMQmnY0joTaPEDvBLgmgJkpbI_Uaf5Gv2iUW1MlHBdKiIwYYi4J1Z-QHba6irF8dPQJVYcsiKAuTaYnbM3Xj15fZ_jIiiX2fMay8/s72-c/P1010415.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>