As great as Salta was, I was just so
eager to get to Cafayate to spend some time in a quaint town and do some wine
tasting whilst basking in the sun and enjoying the glorious scenery on offer in northern Argentina.
The Cafayate church at night |
We took another Flecha
Bus from Salta to Cafayate at 5pm (P75, 3.5h) and noticed just how much bus
prices rose as we crossed he border from Bolivia, but then again, so did the
service and quality.
On our way south, we drove through Quebrada de las Conchas (Broken Shells) which had the most colourful rocks and hills you will ever see! I spent ages trying to take pictures and when the bus driver realised this, he slowed down or even stopped at all the good photo spots...and there were a lot!
On our way south, we drove through Quebrada de las Conchas (Broken Shells) which had the most colourful rocks and hills you will ever see! I spent ages trying to take pictures and when the bus driver realised this, he slowed down or even stopped at all the good photo spots...and there were a lot!
That evening, we were greeted at the bus stop by a lovely
woman who took us to her hostel, Backpackers
Cafayate which had a small kitchen and great outdoor seating with a BBQ. We
stayed there 2 nights (P50 dorm & P60 double room).
Wine and cheese |
It was Sunday so most things were closed in the afternoon but we had enough time to walk to the goats cheese farm (Cabras de Cafayate) an taste a selection of goats cheese (which I hate!) along with a bottle of wine at 11 in the morning.
The cheese wasn’t great, if you are used to soft goats cheese but it was amazing sitting in the sun with a backdrop of mountains and green vineyards.
We took the tour with IpUna but booked it through our
hostel (P90pp). The tour of the surrounding valley is a must-do if you are in
Cafayate and not only if you are rock-appreciating geologists like ourselves!
Colours! So many colours! It was as if someone had painted the landscape (shame
I knew it as all mineral deposits but it didn’t take the beauty away.
We visited 6 valleys/ canyons, crossed a river into a gorge and climbed over rocks. The guide was a lot of fun and kept pointing out faces within the rocks...yes, thats what I meant. The best part was the valley shaped like a natural amphitheatre (amazing acoustics!) and Garganta del Diablo (Throat of the Devil).
The natural amphitheatre |
The Devil's Throat |
Can you spot the face in the rock?? It has its tongue sticking out |
The resemblance is uncanny |
We spent the evening hunting down a place to celebrate
Christmas Eve, which was the big night everyone celebrates in Argentina;
Christmas Day was the too-full and hung over day. So we thought we would
celebrate both! For our blog about spending Christmas in Cafayate click here.
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