San Miguel de Tucuman, Northern Argentina, Argentina
Friday, October 1, 2010
Flor warned me that trains in Argentina are nothing reliable. But it is cheap so I decided to experience it anyway. I got back to Rosario to take the train being on time not to miss it. Nothing was coming and nobody would tell you anything so after one hour I asked what was going on and discovered that someone committed suicide putting his car on the railway. They had to wait the police and do the papers before resuming the journey. Six hour later, the train finally arrived and we were all happy to get in. Luckily, I had some space in a very basic wagon in the middle of babies and I managed to get some sleep in between two medical intervention on people being sick. Everyone was quite tired on the second day on the train. Some guys grabbed the guitar to play some folclore and it made the atmosphere nicer and the guys from the train company even offered us some sandwiches. Six-hour late we arrived to San Miguel de Tucumán where I just passed by for the second time to take the bus.
