Big Ice

We spent a couple of days in Calafate, Argentina on the edge of Parque Nacional Los Glaciares. Calafate is cute in a chocolate-shop-and-travel-agency-every-two-feet kind of way. There is expensive camping and expensive pizza and expensive everything else, so what’s not to like? On our first night we treated ourselves to a parilla libre (free grill), aka all you can eat chorizo, morcilla and lamb. Knowing Macky and I, you can imagine that we ate our 70 pesos worth. Continue reading