Los Gauchos...

So at 6:00AM I arrive at my pension thinking "what was I thinking...I have to take a bus in a few hours! How do those gauchos do it. They have to be up with the cattle, don´t they?" I thought it was just the tango dancers that could move those hips with such ease. Some of those gauchos are stiff competition. And yes, I was dancing until the very weeeee hours of the morning with them. Last night was an immersion in the folklorico experience... and I mean immersion. Now I am sucking on coco leaves in prepartion for the trip to Humahuaca... I hope to prevent altitude sickness as I climb to 9000 feet!