with no open windows on the horizon in chalten, we chased good weather to the north. we connected with friends and resupplied in el bolson before taking off for bariloche and frey. easily one of the chillest alpine cragging scenes i could ever imagine, an absolute surreal landscape dotted with spire after spire.
between the rock, the weather, the people, the setting, the food, the wine... it was all good.
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