The Great Northwest
An early departure from El Calafate, too early to enjoy a relaxed breakfast at the Posado. The flight was on schedule, but once again we were seated on the “wrong” side of the plane without a view of the Andes, dashing our hopes to see the most iconic mountain in Argentina, Fitzroy. We had a stopover in Cordoba for several hours. Joe was feeling exhausted and not hungry the entire day. Even when we arrived in Salta late in the…