Thanks for the beautiful Northern Argentina, the amazing Brazilian Carnaval and all the great people I've met I'm again behind on my blog. But no worries, I've used all (well some parts) of the long bus rides to write stuff and organise pictures so I can start making blog posts during all the quiet moments I have - so many fun stories & gorgeous pictures to share!
So --- I’m becoming an expert in long bus rides. Another 19 hours of sitting
(with over two hours circling the different terminals in Neuquén) I got
myself from Bariloche to Mendoza. Thankfully the bus seats are comfy, there are TVs
with crappy movies and if you bring your own snacks, warm clothes (OMG tone
down on the air con!) and some light entertainment – like your laptop – you’ll
have a somewhat relaxing day ahead.
It was morning when I arrived in Mendoza. I had managed to pick a nice
hostel again, this happened to have been voted the best hostel in South America
(by hostelworld users, one myself). My bed wasn’t free that early but I got
myself all cozied by in a hammock in the garden, frankly I was a bit tired. So
after noon I was ready to venture out to the city.
My bible (Lonelyplanet) told me that Mendoza was once been eradicated by
an earthquake and after that was built with wider avenues and larger plazas to
help clearing out the next disaster – very nice for walking around and people
watch. I walked through most of the leafy downtown which I admit was nice but
it missed some of the wibe of Buenos Aires. Couldn’t put my finger on it but it
wasn’t as interesting.
I headed towards the San Martin park and the sheer size
of it just hit me when I arrived. It was something in the scale of Central
Park, maybe even bigger, I think the full length was around 5km? So forget
about walking through all the park, actually you can drive through the various
tree lined streets. Unfortunately the park also lacked all the charm. Just a trees here and
there and worn down grass, t didn’t invite you to walk around the green areas,
you’d basically just stroll around the streets. The lake was quite pretty and
there I found some flowers as well. There was a big tennis club where there was
also a pool – that looks like a nice way to spend a hot day and I’m sure that’s
where the city people flock during the weekends.