The beginning of our (incredibly successful, but very short-lived!) hitchhiking
adventures brought us first through El Bolsón – land of baggy-pants-wearing,
artisanal jam-loving-hippies! – and then to Bariloche, the wildly beautiful (but also very touristy..) capital of Argentina's Lakes District. Three days of outrageous awesomeness (interspersed with some lake-gazing, bike riding, and waaaay too much chocolate eating.. if that's even possible..) ensued!
The most notable of these three days of EXTREME EXCELLENCE included ALL of the aforementioned activities. We began with a wildly early morning wake-up, followed by an
English lesson with our hostel’s owner over a classic South American breakfast of... bread! Then, we hitchhiked out of town to a bike rental shop, where we geared
up with ancient mountain bikes, helmets, and bucket-loads of sunscreen before
embarking on el Ciruito Chico, the much famed loop through tall evergreen
forests shading dozens on dozens of pristine mountain lakes in el Parque Nacional Nahuel Huapi.
What followed involved a lot of heavy breathing (as we navigated the very windy and HILL FILLED back roads of the Parque), many, many stops to gaze in wonder at the gorgeous, lake-y panoramas, an incredibly tasty lunch of the Lake District's local specialty of trucha (trout) (there was a brief and necessary digestive nap after this particular stop.. Argentine portions are what some would refer to as ENORMOUS!), and just general enjoyment.
Six hours later we found ourselves slightly dehydrated, very exhausted, and outrageously pleased with both our aerobic and scenic accomplishments. We arrived back in Bariloche (courtesy of Carlos and his
large and empty jeep!) just in time to stumble upon the opening celebrations of the 2nd
Annual Bariloche Chocolate Festival! Woohoo! (Easter week is definitely not
something you want to miss in Argentina.. So much chocolate... So much time to
do nothing but eat chocolate!) Our unintentional first stop was the largest chocolate Easter egg in
existence, which we followed promptly (and also accidentally... being lost and confused in foreign cities is one of our specialties. Evidently happening upon chocolate festivals is another. It's only happened once so far... but our fingers are crossed!) with limited views (due to the absurd numbers of spectators thronging the sidewalks) of the largest chocolate bar in the universe. We literally stood by as no less than 50 PROFESSIONAL CHOCOLATEERS poured molten chocolate into a
multi-block long mold of what would soon become the MOST GINORMOUS CHOCOLATE BAR IN THE GALAXY. 120 meters long. 700 kilograms in weight. TRULY AWESOME. At least it was until we somehow went home too early and missed the free samples.. WHAAT??
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