Wherein Alan rides a hydrofoil across the widest river in the world to one of the most calm, beautiful places he has ever been. Colonia del Sacramento, Uruguay. A small town built up around an old colonial village. Buildings from the 1600s and 1700s, maintained beautifully, with pride.
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On the Sea Cat. A very large hydrofoil ferry. Traveling at 40 knots it takes 55 minutes to get across the Río de la Plata. |
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Leaving Buenos Aires. |
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Fountain in La Plaza 25 de Agosto. |
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Like many streets that look down to the river, this is Virrey Cevallos. |
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The old part of town. |
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Same street, different view. |
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The main drag, Avenida General Flores, heads straight on down to the river. |
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My pal who I met more than once that day. I called him Nacho (short for Ignacio). He liked the empanada I gave him. |
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The tower. |
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Restaurant with memorabilia. |
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The wall around the old city. |
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Entering the old city. |
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A passage way with nice though touristy shops. |
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The other direction |
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Paseo de Solis. Another street that heads down to the river. |
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A small bit of La Plaza Mayor 25 de Mayo. |
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River to your right, the beautiful Hotel Plaza Mayor to the left, and a bit down the road, el Museo de los Azulejos (tile museum). |
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Speaking of tiles, an old map of the old city in tiles. |
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Chevy down under. |
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Public school. |
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The old light house. |
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The courtyard at the Hotel Plaza Mayor in the old city. The rooms look out onto this. |
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