After arriving in Junin de Los Andes I decided to ride around a bit to scout out some fishing locations.
As I was riding down this one road in the middle of nowhere I saw this gentleman.
His name is Agusto... and he is a genuine gaucho. I stopped to talk to him.
In Spanish, I said, "I'm looking for a river to go fishing." He said, "You need to keep following the road for another 10 km to the river."
In Spanish, I said, "I'm looking for a river to go fishing." He said, "You need to keep following the road for another 10 km to the river."
I said, "Are you a gaucho." He said, "yes." I said, "Do you ride a horse?" He said, "yes." I said, "Do you work with cattle?" He said, "yes." I said, "Cool."
Estuardo wasn't real talkative. I think that he may have been a little surprised to see a guy on a motorcycle wearing a space suit riding around in the middle of the pampa.
I said, "Can I take a photo of you?" He said, "yes."
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