The most interesting thing about these last few days was, stopping at a restaurant to eat, come a jeep and crash my bike, luckily I still managed to grab it to keep from falling and he ran away.
In addition, it was a day to visit the museum house of the great Che Guevara! When I left the museum at the end of the afternoon, I headed towards Mendoza, which was about 750km, even before the 200km traveled it was already night, and I couldn’t take it anymore, it was less than 0 degrees and I stopped in a pueblo on the way. In that pueblo there was no mobile internet and no place to sleep, finally after asking all the 60 habitants, I found a cafe that had rooms in the garage and stayed there!
The next day, I managed to cover 550km, with very low temperatures, this region is going through a polar storm, to cities that reached -26 degrees tonight. In addition to the cold there was a very strong wind that the motorbike in the background was no more than 65km / h, except when I stuck to the trucks that passed me, even a little snow was allowed during the trip!
It was the day of greatest suffering, so far, but it was accomplished, I was already in Mendoza, now only the Andes separated me from Chile! At that moment that road that would have to pass through the Andes was closed by snowstorms, but there was hope that until Saturday they would reopen it, if not, it would have to stay for Mendoza days and days, waiting!
