Salta (Jump)

And in the streets of Salta the three idiotas splited up!

Salta is a big but quite and nice city in the north of Argentina. We liked it a lot as we lived in the hostel "La Morada" for 2 weeks. But Sergio had other places to see and he went on his way after four days (as you all know, in the good and in the bad).
Meanwhile, the other 2 idiotas partied up for the first week. The night of Salta never ends! Drives you out until the sun knocks you down the day after.
Among the things we did, an outdoor phylarmonic concert with fireworks, falling asleep after 18 empanadas under a 28 meters high Jesus Christ, on a green field (with the happy company of a dog and a tarantula, Paola and Marian), celebrating in the streets the Boca juniors' victory (dale dale dale dale BO!!!), asados with local friends and an interesting conversation with an ex deputy (from the peronist party), a reggae ska punk heavy death metal concert with a lot of beer, Stefano managed to get a job interview but at that moment he was sleeping under the giant Gesus and he missed it, while Hector managed very well with the locals, getting informations for a possible new business in the city (a dreamer). Stefano met the mate and eventually he liked it. From now on this strong argentinian habbit is gonna travel with us everywhere.
There would be much more to tell, but above all the great kindness of the people made us stay so long in Salta. Because of that we would like to say goodbye to Miguel, Sergio, Martin, Paola, Marian, Tatiana, Fer (good stuff man!), Lorena and the super funny security guy from the supermarket. And a special thanks to who eated our pizza yesterday.

We are now in Buenos Aires, waiting for idiota number one, and all the details of his story...we will confort him, giving him positive vibrations...hehehe!

Buenos Aires,
Ste & Hector