…and a race with nandu! The landscape changed very suddenly and dramatically. After crossing the Andes, we found ourselves riding in the midst of total nothing of Argentinian Patagonia. And it feels like you have been riding for eternity, and nothing has ever existed in this universe, except your motorcycle, this road and yourself. Locally called Ruta Cuarenta, the National read more

First about the steaks. They look just incredible, they smell so good when you are grilling them, but you have to be lucky to get a tasty one. In Saint Petersburg, there are not steaks like this at all, but we have been lucky on small markets and sometimes managed to get awesome meet. Here it happens more often, but still not guaranteed. Up to this point, Argentinian meat read more

Of course, it is obvious to everyone that we were heading south. Everyone would go! Chilean coastline there looks on the map as if Chile is like Norway but located in South America. We did not have any route, but in Chile it is not needed: you can go either south or north, and any interesting things were meant to be heard from the locals and go on their advice. It always read more