Eva Pfarrwaller & Miguel Anjo travel blog
Two recumbent bicycles, a tent, camp kitchen, no limits. After six years of sedentary life we start off towards the west, to see where Europe ends, and beyond...
It has been a warm night. We crawl out of our tent early, have breakfast, pack up our stuff. The usual morning routine. We leave the campsite in this improbable place: a small national park in the middle of the dry and arid pampa. We arrived last night after cycling 125 kilometres in the dry heat, without any water left. Continue reading “The Heat Strikes: Diary of Last Year #9”
Imagine a spa town on the shores of a salty lake. Thousands of tourists visiting each year, arriving by train from Buenos Aires. Hotels, ice cream shops, souvenir stands, a lively main street. Continue reading “The Drowned Village and Other Ruins: Diary of Last Year #8”
We leave the dorm in the sports complex in Bolívar, where we slept for free because of a singer named Francisco. But this happened yesterday. You’ll have to wait for another occasion to hear that story.
Today, we’re taking another busy road. Continue reading “Another Day on the Road in Argentina: Diary of Last Year #7”
Rest day in Buenos Aires. A bit of tourism, a bit of shopping, a bit of culture. A welcome change from cycling.
Continue reading “Gnocchi Day in Buenos Aires: Diary of Last Year #6”
We wake up in a town park in the middle of Uruguay. Free camping has never been so easy.
Usual morning routine, we hit the road. The landscape never changes. Fields forever, a few horses, quite a few trucks.
