Joanna Kalafatis
A vast, rugged landscape of towering red rock formations stretches out before the viewer. The rocky walls, striped with layers of sediment, soar high on either side, creating a narrow canyon or passage. In the center of the winding path, a lone figure clad in a flowing white dress stands facing away, her dress blending seamlessly with the sandstone backdrop. The sky above is partly cloudy, with wispy white clouds drifting across the deep blue expanse. The scene exudes a sense of isolation and natural grandeur, with the tiny human form dwarfed by the immense geological structures that surround her.

Unintentionally wore this dress that pretty much camouflaged me in the amphitheater’s rock formations. You can see me, right? •• Northern Argentina is something else. It’s the place to rent a car and road trip to jagged mountains, forests, vineyards and salt flats. It’s a place where the routes are equally as important for their vistas as the major destinations. Where lush green forest rams up against the red rocks and cracked desert, which just a few hours west becomes the Atacama Desert, the driest place on earth. Where the strong presence of indigenous Andean cultures and pueblos torpedo the erroneous foreign (and for some lighter Argentinians, domestic) idea that Argentina is a country of white Europeans founded on mostly empty pampas. •• Rarely in a region have I seen such a diversity of everything: landscapes, cultures, architecture, lives. It might be the most under appreciated region of Argentina. So visit! . . . . .

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