18/Enero/2014
Art, Steve and I had to hit the road all on our lonesome. And it was literraly a road, all the way to Miraflores, a less than atractive cattle ranch with not a great place to sleep, but friendly people. However we were beyond lucky that mom had organized on her way out for some old friends (Beto and his wife) from a ranch farther on to come and check up on us.
Art, Steve y yo emprendimos viaje solos, por el camino de carro, hasta llegar a Miraflores, un rancho relativamente poco atractivo, con unas personas muy amables, pero poco lugar bonito para dormir. Afortunadamente mi mamá en su salida había arreglado que unos amigos (Beto y su esposa) de un rancho cercano vinieran a ver como estábamos.
When they did they told us that they were starting a small hostel like place and that we would be welcome to ride with them and stay there for the night. So we fed the mules, packed a small bag and headed in a truck to Piedras Blancas were we enjoyed a hot shower, a cold beer, and some of the best machaca ever to have crossed my lips!
Cuando llegaron nos dijeron que estaban empezando un tipo hostal en su rancho y que podíamos ir con ellos y quedarnos ahi la noche. Alimentamos a las mulas, alistamos unas pocas cosas y nos dirigimos en camioneta a Piedras Blancas donde disfrutamos de un baño caliente, una cerveza fría y la mejor machaca que he probado en mi vida!
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