Canada: Nova Scotia Province: Cape Breton Island July 31-August 3, 2025; Prince Edward Island Province August 4-7; Nova Scotia Province: Halifax August 8-10

We had a long drive from Saint John, New Brunswick to Cape Breton, Nova Scotia. Once there, we stayed with family on a gorgeous river-front home

complete with a blood pressure lowering hummingbird feeder.

After a good night’s rest, we ventured out to Louisbourg, a small fishing village with a population under 1000. The harbour had been used by European mariners since at least the 1590s, when it was known as English Port and Havre à l’Anglois, the French settlement that dated from 1713 in a fortress, more on that later. We stopped for lunch at North Star, a resort recently purchased and now operated by international designers Colin and Justin, whose shows have aired on HGTV and Cottage Life in Canada. We had watched the week prior, a 4 hour documentary of their purchase and subsequent renovation of North Star called ‘Colin and Justin’s Hotel Hell’.

North Star

We explored the property for a bit

before enjoying our “usual” lunch for the next few weeks: seafood chowder and lobster rolls. After fortifying ourselves with a hearty meal, we headed to the Fortress of Louisbourg, a National Historic Site of Canada. Much to our surprise we learned that all national sites, parks, monuments, etc. were free for the summer of 2025. It was later explained to us, by family members living in Canada, that this was one of the many ways Canada’s government has pushed back against some of Trump’s tariffs and threats; it was an incentive to keep Canadian tourists in Canada and not in the US. We boarded a bus and were driven to the fort.

Fortress of Louisbourg

The original settlement was founded in 1713 by settlers from Newfoundland, and initially called Havre à l’Anglois. Subsequently, the fishing port grew to become a major commercial port and a strongly defended fortress. The fortifications eventually surrounded the town. The walls were constructed mainly between 1720 and 1740. By the mid-1740s Louisbourg, named for Lous XIV of France, was one of the most extensive (and expensive) European fortifications constructed in North America. The fortress and town were partially reconstructed, in a project that started in 1961 and continued into the 1970s. Additional restoration was completed in 2018–2020 and again in 2022–2023 after Hurricane Fiona.

The Dauphin Gate Fortress of Louisbourg

The guard rooms closest to the entrance were for those most responsible for protecting the fort.

Note the windows from which a rifle can be fired while protecting the shooter.

The original budget for the fort was four million French livres, but the total cost of building ultimately cost France 30 million livres, which prompted King Louis XV to joke that he should be able to see the peaks of the buildings from his Palace in Versaille. Two and a half miles of wall surrounded the entire fort. On the western side of the fort, the walls were 30 feet high, and 36 feet across, protected by a wide ditch and ramparts.

Past the guard rooms, we entered the fortress community. As we walked about we learned about the daily life of the militia and their families. There were two sieges on the fortress. The siege of Louisbourg in 1745 resulted in the capture of the settlement by a combined British/British North American force during King George’s War in the British colonies. It was returned to the French in exchange for border towns in what is today Belgium. It was captured again during the siege of 1758 by British forces in the Seven Years’ War, after which its fortifications were systematically destroyed by British engineers. The British continued to have a garrison at Louisbourg until 1768 but had abandoned the site by 1785.

Most of the buildings are topped by a fleur-de-lis , a stylized lily, or iris, that has been a prominent symbol in heraldry, art, and culture for centuries, notably representing French royalty, in this case King Louis XIV.

Many of the first settlers were Basque. Their diet and trade were heavily dependent on cod, as we learned from these docents. Unlike most other cities in New France, Louisbourg did not rely on agriculture. Louisbourg itself was a popular port and was the third busiest port in North America. It was also popular for its exporting of fish, and other products made from fish, such as cod liver oil. The North Atlantic fishing trade employed over ten thousand people, and Louisbourg was seen as the ‘nursery for seamen.’ Louisbourg was an important investment for the French government because it gave them a strong commercial and military foothold. For France, the fishing industry was more lucrative than the fur trade. 

Over the years, restoration included about 60 buildings and two bastions. Many of the workers learned 18th century French masonry techniques and other skills to create an accurate replica. We looked in on several homes and visited kitchens

dining rooms

salons

offices

and bedrooms.

Even the barnyards

and vegetable gardens have been restored to their original functionality.

There are not only 18th century attired guides positioned throughout the fortress,

at 3 PM, a fife and drum band marched by playing.

Although most of the population was Roman Catholic during French control of the site, the Church was not powerful or wealthy. The Military Chapel was staffed by Recollets (missionaries) and everyone was welcome to attend the services. 

We were pulled inside by the sounds of singing

and found the choir on the balcony above.

One building is a museum celebrating the Indigenous Mi’kmaq people of the area. The eight-pointed star is an important symbol for the Mi’kmaq; it symbolizes the sun, representing spirituality and life, and the Mi’kmaq Sacred Circle, symbolizing natural cycles and interconnectedness. The star represents unity, the four cardinal directions, and the concept of balance within nature and oneself. Ancient Mi’kmaq petroglyphs of the star, indicate its deep historical roots, predating European contact

There is a huge warehouse that displays gear for winter and for use by fisherman

as well as tools for daily use.

We were impressed with there method to prevent entrance of rodents; broken glass was wedged beneath the foundation stones .

There were originally four gates, only two of which have been restored. The Frederick Gate was the waterfront entrance.

Frederick Gate

The fortress site provides opportunities for overnight stays in period-style accommodations as well as enjoying a meal in a local “inn.”

We left the fortress and drove to the lighthouse point. The Louisbourg Lighthouse is the fourth in a series of lighthouses that have been built on the site, the earliest was the first lighthouse in Canada. 

Construction began on the lighthouse in 1730 to assist navigation to the Fortress of Louisbourg. Lighthouse Point played a decisive role in both the Siege of 1745 and 1758 as, once captured, it provided a commanding gun battery location to bombard the fortress. This lighthouse was badly damaged in 1758 during the Final Siege of Louisbourg and abandoned by the British after they demolished the fortress. Stonework ruins from the first tower are still visible at the site.

There were two more lighthouses that had been destroyed by fire. The current lighthouse, an octagonal concrete structure decorated with neoclassical architectural features, was built in 1923. The Louisbourg lighthouse was destaffed in 1990.

Louisbourg Lighthouse

The fortress can be seen across the bay.

After the capture of the fortress in 1758, its fortifications were demolished in 1760 and the town-site abandoned by British forces in 1768. A small civilian population continued to live there after the military left. English settlers subsequently built a small fishing village across the harbor from the abandoned site of the fortress. The village grew slowly with additional Loyalists settlers in the 1780s. Today it remains a predominantly fishing village as evidenced by the stacks of lobster pots seen by almost every home. We were told that historically lobster was considered poor people’s food; locals would hide the shells in the garbage to avoid detection by their neighbors. Lobster transformed into a luxury item through changes in transportation, the development of canned lobster, and promotion by wealthy diners in cities like Boston and New York in the late 19th century.

We returned to North Star where we met with our family to enjoy dinner at The Bothy Restaurant.

We enjoyed chatting with Justin, Colin, and their staff especially after watching many of them in the documentary. In addition to enjoying lots of fresh seafood, we were entertained with live music and Scottish dancing.

The next day found us back in Louisbourg for their annual crab fest

which also featured live music.

After filling our bellies with crab, we went out for a boat ride. There are rivers, bays, and coastline everywhere on the island of Cape Breton; one is never far from the water and/or a view of it. Eric sent up the drone to capture our adventure.

We motored past the Big Fiddle, the world’s largest fiddle, which is located on the Sydney waterfront. The fiddle and bow reach a height of 60 feet. The Big Fiddle was designed and constructed by Cyril Hearn in 2005.  It is a tribute to the folk music and traditions of the province’s Celtic community.

The Big Fiddle

The next day we left our family and drove along the Cabot Trail, a 185 mile route encircling Cape Breton Island, renowned as one of the world’s most scenic coastal drives with spectacular ocean, forest, and mountain views. This popular road trip offers opportunities for hiking, whale watching, and exploring charming fishing villages. We stopped by Saint Joseph du Moine for the view.

We continued along the coast, stopping frequently.

We admired the Mackenzie River Valley.

We drove through Cape Breton Highlands National Park, around the northern tip of the island, then passed onto the eastern side.

We checked into the Castle Rock Country Inn, a really cute bed and breakfast,

Castle Rock Country Inn

from which we had a great view of the North Atlantic.

We went out to dinner at The Arduaine Restaurant at the Keltic Lodge and enjoyed fresh seafood specialties.

The following day we headed to Prince Edward Island (PEI). We stopped in Antigonish to visit Peace by Chocolate, which began with the Hadhad family’s thriving chocolate business in Damascus, Syria, which was destroyed in a bombing in 2012, forcing the family to become refugees in Lebanon before immigrating to Antigonish, Nova Scotia, in 2016. Supported by their new community, they rebuilt their chocolate-making legacy, establishing the Peace by Chocolate company that same year. The company’s story has since become a symbol of resilience, a celebration of Syrian heritage, and a message of peace and inclusion. We had watched the 2021 fim by the same name.

We boarded the Northumberland Ferry in Pictou, then settled in with a steaming cup of seafood chowder while enjoying the crossing on this overcast day.

We arrived PEI at Wood Islands

then drove the 40 minutes to Charlottetown where we were booked in an extremely cute bed and breakfast, Inn on the Harbor,

Inn on the Harbor

where we had the most comfortable room.

We dropped our stuff and headed right out to explore the port

before heading to Victoria Row to check out the nightlife then heading to Claddagh Oyster House for dinner.

We had a walking tour booked for the morning. We meandered along the Hillsboro River, a watershed covering over 135 square miles,

and into Confederation Park, where we met our guide Jonah. He started with the background history of PEI: the Mi’Kmaq arrived thousands of years ago via ice bridges. The first caucasians arrived in 1594. The French established the first settlement in 1713. Originally the island was named Saint John by the French, but when the English took over it was renamed in 1799 to honor Prince Edward, Duke of Kent and Strathearn, the fourth son of King George III and the father of Queen Victoria. He was so honored due to his service as commander of British forces in the Maritimes and his interest in the colony’s development, even though he never visited the island.  In 1864 the growing city held a conference of provinces: New Brunswick, Novas Scotia, and Province of Canada (at the time included both Ontario and Quebec) to negotiate for a larger single confederation. (PEI was included in the conferences but joined the Confederation later, in 1873.) On the day the delegates were due to arrive there was a circus in Charlottetown. There had not been a circus in over 20 years; it was much more interesting to the majority of the population. There was no one working at the public wharf at the foot of Great George Street when the Canadian delegates arrived on the steamship SS Victoria, so Prince Edward Island representative William Henry Pope (1825-1879) had to handle receptions by himself, including rowing out to greet the new arrivals. The statue below, on Confederation Landing, represents that greeting. The brick walkway appears undulating to represent the waves.

Peake’s Quay, named for James Peake Jr. (1842-1895), was a successful banker and shipbuilder. The Peaks family was one of the wealthiest in Charlottetown until about 1880 when the town’s decline began due to the loss of trees for export as well as competition from other developing cities like Montreal, Toronto, and Halifax. The decline continued until the 1980s when restoration projects began which in turn promoted tourism. Peak’s Quay is now a bustling hub of shops and restaurants as well as a marina. (Of note, PEI suffered further loss of trees when hurricane Fiona came through in September, 2022 taking over 40% of the islands trees down.)

Also found on the quay is Cow’s ice cream, made first here on PEI, but now a favorite throughout PEI and Nova Scotia.

The building for the first bank of PEI, constructed in 1867, is made of island brick and reflects the need then for a local bank and currency during the shipbuilding era. Over time the building has served various purposes including a Customs House and offices for both Federal and Provincial governments. Jonah pointed out that it had a drive though window which, by today’s standards, is very high because it was built to accommodate a horse and buggy.

The Bishop’s Palace in Charlottetown was the former residence of the local bishop and is now part of St. Dunstan’s University (SDU). 

Bishop’s Palace

St. Dunstan’s Basilica is named for St. Dunstan, an 11th century English bishop and Benedictine monk. This is the fourth church on this site. The first Catholics to arrive were French from different New France settlements, but the second wave of Catholics later were Scottish, who had the first small wooden chapel built in 1758. After a fire in 1897 destroyed the second wood church, the first stone St Dunstan’s Cathedral was built and completed in 1907. The present stone structure was built between 1913 and 1919 after a fire destroyed the original cathedral in 1913. It was built in the Gothic Revival architectural style. The cathedral was blessed by the Pope in 1929 and elevated to a basilica.

St. Dunstan’s Basilica

Angus Bernard MacEachern (1759-1835) was the first Bishop of the Diocese of Charlottetown in 1829.  Prior the town did not have its own and had to share with other communities.

We took a look inside.

Jonah regaled us with the story of how, before Charlottetown had a bishop of its own, the bishop would travel 12 miles on the river in a small boat every week for services. The community loved and appreciated him. His tomb is in a side chapel of the basilica,

and his boat is preserved within.

Sculptor Nathan Scott’s statue commemorating two Fathers of Confederation both named John Hamilton Gray, one a Prince Edward Islander and the other a New Brunswicker stands squarely in the middle of Great George Street. It depicts the two Grays in conversation in 1864 debating the merits of confederation vs individual provinces, a subject on which they had opposing views.

Province House is where the PEI  Legislature has met since the structure was built for PEI by the Brits in 1847.  Because the soil on the island is rich in iron and other nutrients, growing corn and potatoes was lucrative in the early days of the island. As farming and hence the population grew, there was a push for self-governance. Province House was designed for “responsible government.” Prior government had been provided by the crown; PEI was the first province to establish self-governance. The building is currently undergoing extensive renovations which began in 2015 with an estimated budget of $10 million over two years. It has cost over $238 million with no end in sight. Jonah joked, “There are two seasons on PEI: winter and construction.”

Province House

The war memorial in front of Province House was unveiled on July 16, 1925, to commemorate soldiers from PEI who died in the First World War.  The memorial now also pays tribute to islanders who lost their lives in the Second World War, the Korean War, and the Afghanistan War. 

Province House sits at one end of what had been Queen Square, which was the central square in Charlottetown. All of the land below Water Street is reclaimed land. At the time of the confederation meetings, Queen Square was the main square and Victoria Row the main thoroughfare.

Victoria Row, historically known as the south side of Victoria Square,  is a street mall located on Richmond Street between Queen and Great George Streets. The architecture surrounding the cobblestone street dates back to the victorian era. It is currently all built from red brick after the original structures burned down in the fire of 1883. Because of excessive autos, the street is now closed to vehicular traffic during the summer months. It is home to various boutique shops and restaurants and is considered a main tourist attraction in Charlottetown. 

The Confederation Centre of the Arts is a national memorial and performing arts centre, dedicated to the 1864 conference that led to Confederation. It hosts live performances, runs an art gallery with Canadian visual art, provides arts education programs, and holds heritage activities that facilitate discussion about Canada.  Constructed to commemorate the 100th anniversary of the Charlottetown Conference and serve as a national memorial to the Fathers of Confederation, the center was designed in a Brutalist style, opened by Queen Elizabeth II in 1964, and was designated a National Historic site in 2002. 

The Confederation Centre of the Arts

Charlottetown City Hall is the seat of the City Council. It was designed in the Romanesque Revival style. It was built beginning in 1887 and was completed in 1888.

Charlottetown City Hall

The peoples who had inhabited the island were first the indigenous, then the French, and finally the Brits. The clock on the bell tower has symbols of a fox, a flower, and a great heron as an amalgamation to represent each.

The fire hall opened in 1916.

Rodd Charlotte is a town hotel built in the 1880s, originally as a railway station.

Rodd Charlotte

Jonah explains to us that in the late 19th century, everything north of Rochford Square was considered rural.

Where today’s (unimaginative architecturally) government buildings now stand was once a bog which was home to Africans.

Beaconsfield Historic House was built in 1877 for wealthy shipbuilder James Peake. It was considered one of the most elegant homes in Charlottetown. The house was designed by architect W.C. Harris and featured modern amenities for its time, including gas lighting, central heating, and indoor plumbing. In the 1970s the house served as a ladies’ residence and later as a residence for student nurses.  

Beaconsfield Historic House

Today, it is a museum and a symbol of Victorian elegance, open year-round for tours and special events.

The Government House is the official residence of the Lieutenant Governor of Prince Edward Island. The house was built in 1834 and is located within Victoria Park, overlooking the Charlottetown harbor. 

The Government House

It is owned by the royal family, whose members stay here when visiting the island.

After the tour we continued to walk around Charlottetown for a while until it was time to return to Victoria Row for dinner and a view of the St. Dunstan’s Basilica in the setting sun.

St. Dunstan’s Basilica

In the morning we headed north to visit the Greenwhich Trails.

We hiked through the woods and came out at a clearing with a view of St. Peters Bay.

There we saw fishermen collecting traps. Both PEI and Nova Scotia have very strict regulations with dates of when/where lobsters and oysters can be removed.

We visited the nearby beach.

Then we got back in the car and visited another beach.

We continued our drive along the northeastern most shore of PEI until we came to the East Point Lighthouse. Built in 1867, it is known as Canada’s Confederation Lighthouse. The lighthouse stands 64 feet high and has 67 steps to the top. 

East Point Lighthouse.

We then drove to our destination for the evening: The Inn at Bay Fortune. Dating to 1913 and originally a summer home for a Broadway playwright, this refined inn (open seasonally) is a five star resort with a restaurant run by Chef Matthew Pigeon.

As instructed, we had arrived early so we could explore the grounds on our own for a bit before the meal. We hiked through the pots and pans trail

and into the Arts Forest where we discovered woodland animals “hiding” in the wood piles.

We strolled through the farm.

The meal is called the fireworks feast because all of the food is cooked on open fires. Here the fire is getting started at the Fire Alter.

There are plenty of spots to sit, relax, and enjoy the surroundings.

Even the bar is whimsically decorated.

In the back of the woods are huge piles of oyster shells labeled with the year in which they were consumed.

The pile for 2020 was sadly quite small.

At 4 o’clock we were invited to join Chef Matthew in his “classroom” where he introduced himself. Together with the chief farmer Kevin Petrie and forager Nick of the North, they provide all of the ingredients for the food of the fireworks festival from local sources. Even the wheat for the bread is grown locally. Chef Matthew explained the concept of regenerative agriculture. The quote from his website:

“As farmers we understand that our first responsibility is to our soil, to the earth around us. We naturally focus on the life of our plants, but they come and go while the life of the soil endures. We’re inspired by the circle of life: the ongoing connection between healthy soil, a healthy environment and healthy, happy humans. We know that the more nutritious an ingredient is the better it tastes and the better the earth it came from. Our systems continuously strengthen the incredibly diverse and productive microorganisms within our soil. Sustainability is just our starting line, with one foot planted in the past and another firmly in the future we deploy a wide array of fascinating natural techniques to ensure long-term vitality.”

the classroom

After an informative session on culinary farming, we were invited to taste our amuse-bouche of fresh tuna caught that afternoon.

Then the tasting hour was begun! There were stations at the various fire pits plus Chef Matthew and a couple of his staff stood and shucked oysters only hours out of the Bay Fortune, all we could eat! We only managed about a 8-10 each because there were so many things to try including pulled pork tacos, more tuna, baked oysters. The most unique thing we tried was duck hearts fried in bone marrow. Every bite was so delicious.

Once the tasting hour was complete, we joined Chef Matthew on the main lawn for a champagne toast.

Even the sparkling wine is locally sourced.

Next we were invited into the dining room. We were seated family style at long tables and given the tasting menu for the night.

This would not be Prince Edward Island without first a bowl of seafood chowder, which was different than any we had yet had, and OMG so good!

Soup was followed by some light veggies

and then the most ingredients I have ever seen in a harvest salad.

We got to chatting with our table neighbors and eating all the delicious food, so I missed taking a pic of the breads, meats, and potatoes. As everything is seasonally themed, desert was appropriately raspberry in several different forms. By the time we left, we had been eating for 5 hours, a most memorable meal.

The next morning we set out to see the famous red beaches on the southern shores of PEI. Unfortunately, the tide was a bit too high to see much.

But we certainly could appreciate how much iron is in the soil.

We then set out for Green Gables. Neither of us had ever read Anne of Green Gables, so we decided to listen to it on Audible as we drove around the island.

Author of the beloved children’s novel, Lucy Maud Montgomery grew up in nearby Cavendish, PEI. Her mother had died of tuberculosis when Lucy was 21 months old. Grief stricken, her father placed her with her grandparents. It was her nearby aunt and uncle that owned the home in Cavendish, PEI that became the inspiration for Green Gables.

Green Gables.

Anne of Green Gables has been translated into at least 36 languages and has sold more than 50 million copies, making it one of the best selling books worldwide to date in any language, and is taught to students around the world. The building was initially erected during the 1830s, by the MacNeil family, relatives of Montgomery, who was born near the homestead. Interest in the Green Gables property grew in the decades after Montgomery published her novels, resulting in Green Gables’ purchase by the government of Canada in 1936. The government initially operated the home as an historic house that depicted 19th century farming life on Prince Edward Island. However, by the 1970s plans were undertaken to refurbish the building to resemble Green Gables as depicted in Montgomery’s novels. Since 1985, Green Gables and the larger National Historic Site operate as a museum of Lucy Maud Montgomery and her novels. One enters through the parlor.

There is a downstairs bedroom, in the book occupied by Matthew, the elderly brother.

The kitchen has also been restored to reflect a 19th century farmhouse.

The upstairs bedroom is where Anne lived.

Even the gardens have been restored to their original function.

In her books, Montgomery describes the haunted forest, not so haunted on this gorgeous summer day.

They have even preserved Anne’s beloved Lovers’ Lane.

After a thorough tour of the Green Gables museum and property, we took a ride along a different part of the north shore of PEI than that which we had explored the previous day.

The scenery is truly spectacular.

After a long day, we headed back to Charlottetown for another scrumptious seafood meal, started, of course, with a dozen oysters. Then in the morning we bade farewell to PEI.

The weather on the return ferry was much more gray than it had been on our first crossing. So we meandered inside for yet another bowl of yummy seafood chowder and were happily surprised by the entertainment we found there: a 70s cover band.

We drove the short distance from the ferry to our home for the next few nights: Halifax Marriott Harbourfront Hotel.

Halifax Marriott Harbourfront Hotel

As the day was still young, and we had plenty of energy, we headed out to have a look around. Halifax is located on the ancestral lands of the Mi’kmaq who lived in the area long before Europeans arrived. Mi’kmaq called the area “Great Harbor”. The city itself was established by the British in 1749 in violation of treaties with the Mi’kmaq. The establishment of the city led to Father le Loutre’s War, otherwise known as the Anglo-Micmac War. General Edward Cornwallis brought nearly 1,200 settlers to the new town of Halifax, which was named after the 2nd Earl of Halifax in England. Due to his success in extending American commerce, the Earl became known as “father of the colonies”. One of the first places we encountered was Province House, the seat of the Nova Scotia House of Assembly. The three-story building is built in the Neo-Classical style with Nova Scotia sandstone. It is the oldest legislative building in Canada and has been the meeting place for the Nova Scotia legislative assembly since 1819. The building is a National Historic Site of Canada. 

Province House

Next to the Province House is a memorial honoring those who served and died during the South African (Boer) War, which took place from 1899 to 1902. 

South African (Boer) War Memorial

On the other side of Province House is a statue of Joseph Howe (1804-1873, erected in 1904 to commemorate the centennial of Howe’s birth. It was the first public statue of a Nova Scotian to be erected in the province.  Joseph Howe was a journalist and politician who championed responsible government and argued in his own defense to establish freedom of the press in Nova Scotia. 

Joseph Howe

As we walked around the old city for a while, we were struck by how many murals there are everywhere.

We found a lot with a whole lot of murals and signage explaining that there had been a mural and music festival in the second week of July.

Guided by the GPSMyCity app, we embarked on a self-guided walking tour. First we stopped to admire the Town Clock, also known as the Old Town Clock or the Citadel Clock Tower. It is one of Halifax’s most recognizable landmarks. This historic clock tower, a reconstruction of an early 19th-century Palladian-style structure, remains a symbol of the city’s military past and architectural heritage. The idea for the Town Clock was conceived by Prince Edward, Duke of Kent, who served as the commander-in-chief of British North America’s military forces. Concerned about punctuality within the British Army and Royal Navy garrison in Halifax, he commissioned a turret clock before his return to England in 1800. The clock was manufactured by the prestigious House of Vulliamy, a renowned London-based firm of Royal Clockmakers. The Town Clock officially began keeping time for Halifax’s garrison on October 20, 1803 and continues to function with its original mechanism: an intricate system of three weights, gears, and a 13-foot pendulum housed in a cast-iron frame. The bell chimes every quarter-hour and hour, maintaining the discipline of timekeeping established over two centuries ago. The clock face, set on all four sides, features Roman numerals, with “4” traditionally written as “IIII” rather than “IV” for aesthetic balance. The clock’s slow-moving mechanism has contributed to its longevity, requiring twice-weekly manual winding by employees of Citadel Hill National Historic Site, under the care of Parks Canada. At noon daily there is a gun salute.

Behind lies the Citadel, completed in 1856 with an 8 pointed star configuration surrounding the fort. The garrison grounds are now an amphitheater and artillery park. We chose not to visit having seen the citadel in Quebec City.

Town Clock

We found ourselves in the Grand Parade,  a military parade square that dates to 1749. When the first contingent of British settlers in Halifax arrived in June 1749. Charles Morris, the Chief Surveyor, worked on the town layout which comprised an urban grid made up of oblong, rectangular city blocks with the Grand Parade at the center of the town. The plan stipulated a church at the southern end of the square, and a courthouse and prison at the northern end. Today the square is used for public events, concerts and special celebrations.

The monument shown is the Halifax Grand Parade Cenotaph unveiled on July 1, 1929, to commemorate the men and women of Halifax who died in the First World War.  It was later updated to include the years of the Second World War and the Korean War. 

Halifax Grand Parade Cenotaph

The Saint Paul’s Church, on the southern end of the Grand Parade, opened in 1749. It was the first Protestant Church in Canada and is also the oldest building in Halifax. Architecturally, Saint Paul’s is a significant landmark as the first Palladian-style building in Canada. It has undergone numerous expansions over the centuries. The church’s present structure includes wings added in the 19th century, making it one of the few Anglican churches worldwide with five aisles. The church was also the official place of worship for the garrison until 1844. Many notable figures have been associated with Saint Paul’s, including Governor Edward Cornwallis, Prince Edward (the future Duke of Kent).

Saint Paul’s Church

Halifax City Hall was built in 1890. It was originally built to replace the old courthouse and for other public use. Halifax City Hall is notable for being one of the oldest public buildings in Nova Scotia. With four floors and a seven-story clock tower, it is also one of the largest.

Halifax City Hall

 City National Bank building, which has a neoclassical architectural style, was formerly a bank and is now a bar and is on the National Register of Historic Places. 

 City National Bank building

The Art Gallery of Nova Scotia was originally built as the customs house and post office in 1868.  The exterior is constructed with Nova Scotia sandstone, and the building’s design was inspired by an Italian Renaissance palazzo. The museum’s collection includes historical and contemporary art from Nova Scotia, Canada, and around the world. 

The Art Gallery of Nova Scotia

I digress from our self-guided walking tour to include this Tim Horton’s. At this point we had been in Canada for over 2 weeks, and it occurred to me that I have yet to include one. Driving throughout Canada, Tim Horton’s is as ubiquitous as Starbucks and Subway combined in the US; there is one in almost every gas station. We stopped a couple of times to try the coffee and snacks, but honestly, we are not big fans of either.

At this point it was starting to get late. We freshened up a bit before setting out for what turned out to be a most delicious dinner at the Five Fishermen.

In the morning we dicided to drive to Peggy’s Cove, a small rural community located on the eastern shore of St. Margarets Bay,  less than an hour drive from Halifax. Due to the large volume of tourists, we had to park out of town and walk. A short distance before we got to the town of Peggy’s Cove, we passed St. John’s Anglican Church which was constructed in the Gothic Revival style in 1893. It replaced a previous church that was destroyed by fire in 1881.

St. John’s Anglican Church

The first recorded name of the cove was Eastern Point Harbour or Peggs Harbour in 1766. The village is likely named after Saint Margaret’s Bay (Peggy being a nickname for Margaret), which Samuel de Champlian named after his mother Marguerite Le Roy.

The village was founded in 1811 when the province of Nova Scotia issued a land grant of more than 800 acres to six families of German descent. The settlers relied on fishing as the mainstay of their economy but also farmed where the soil was fertile.

Many artists and photographers  flocked to Peggy’s Cove. As roads improved, the number of tourists increased. Today the population is small but Peggy’s Cove remains an active fishing village and a favorite tourist destination.

Peggys Point Lighthouse, also known as Peggys Cove Lighthouse, is an active lighthouse  and an iconic Canadian image.

Peggys Point Lighthouse

The classic red-and-white lighthouse is still operated by the Canadian Coast Guard and is situated on an extensive granite outcrop at Peggys Point. This lighthouse is one of the most-photographed structures in Atlantic Canada and one of the most recognizable lighthouses in the world.

Despite numerous signs warning of unpredictable surf (including one on a bronze plaque on the lighthouse itself), several visitors each year are swept off the rocks by waves, sometimes drowning.

There were several musicians hoping for tips from tourists including a man playing bagpipes and this guy playing an Alphorn (not very well…we were in Switzerland just last year).

More than 400 million years ago, in the Devonian Period, the plate tectonics movement of the Earth’s crust allowed molten material to bubble up from the Earth’s interior. This formed the rocks seen today and are part of the Great Nova Scotia batholith, a large mass of intrusive igneous rock. The landscape of Peggy’s Cove and surrounding areas was subsequently carved by the migration of glaciers and the ocean tides.

Peggy’s Cove has been declared a preservation area to protect its rugged beauty.

William Edward deGarthe (1907–1983) was a Finnish painter and sculptor who lived for much of his life in Peggy’s Cove.  In the late 1970s, deGarthe began a ten-year project to sculpt a “lasting monument to Nova Scotia fishermen” on a 100 ft granite outcropping behind his Peggy’s Cove Home. In 1976 deGarthe invited one of his students, J. Rene Barrette to help him with the sculpture. They worked together for 5 years. The project was about 80-per cent complete when the artist died in 1983.

The work depicts thirty-two fishermen and their wives and children enveloped by the wings of the guardian angel St. Elmo. It also features the image of Peggy, a legendary late-18th century shipwreck survivor deGarthe believed gave her name to the village. deGarthe bequeathed the sculpture to the province of Nova Scotia, and it can be viewed in a park located behind his former home.

We traveled back to Halifax along a different route from which we had come to see more of the coastline. We were rewarded with some magnificent scenery.

One observation during our time in Canada that I have failed to mention is the plethora of Canadian flags on so many homes and businesses.

We wondered whether this is typical of Canadians or if it was inspired by their current anti-American (ie anti-Trump) sentiment.

And of course no road trip in Canada is complete without passing a Tim Horton’s (or 2 or more).

Once back in Halifax we embarked on a stroll along the Halifax Waterfront Boardwalk. The boardwalk stretches from Halifax Seaport to Casino Nova Scotia. It is about a two mile walk, making it an easy excursion. It has everything one would imagine on a boardwalk. We started in front of our hotel.

and continued walking. About central is the Dockyard Clock. Originally installed in 1772 in the domed cupola of the Hauser Stores, which were part of the original Halifax Naval Dockyard, it is the last remaining architectural feature of the original Naval Dockyard. It is one of the oldest turret clocks in Canada.  The clock has been relocated three times and its current location is at Chebucto Landing. 

Dockyard Clock

Further along the boardwalk we passed the The Maritime Museum of the Atlantic, the oldest and largest Maritime Museum in Canada. The original concept of the Museum can be credited to a group of Royal Canadian Navy officers who envisioned a maritime museum where relics of Canada’s naval past could be conserved. Starting with a small space at the Halifax Dockyard in 1948, the museum then moved to quarters in the Halifax Citadel in 1952, and became the Maritime Museum of Canada in 1957. Floods and fires in the early 1960s caused temporary relocations to a variety of sites until 1965, when a home was found in a former bakery building at the Navy’s Victualling Depot. The Museum became the Marine History section of the Nova Scotia Museum in 1967. We kept thinking if the weather turned rainy, we would venture inside. But alas, the summertime sun was so gorgeous, we never got around to it.

In front of and part of the Maritime Museum is the CSS Acadia, a former hydrographic and oceanographic research ship. The ship served the Hydrographic Survey of Canada and the Canadian Hydrographic Service from 1913 to 1969, charting the coastline of Eastern Canada. It is the only ship still afloat that served in the Royal Canadian Navy during both World Wars and was present during the 1917 Halifax Explosion, more on that later.

CSS Acadia

All along the boardwalk are restaurants, coffee shops, souvenir shops, and plenty of things to see, do and buy. This very Canadian fast food spot serves poutine, a Canadian dish consisting of french fries and cheese curds topped with a hot brown gravy. Poutine originated in Quebec in the 1950s and has become a popular symbol of Québécois and Canadian cuisine.  We tried it once but were not at all fans.

There is, of course, also a Cow’s Ice Cream shop.

There were also multiple statues on the boardwalk,

even a Lebanese one. This statue was unveiled in September 2018 to commemorate 130 years of Lebanese immigration to the city and to honor the early Lebanese settlers. It depicts a young man in traditional Lebanese clothing, facing away from the harbor as if he has just arrived to begin a new life. The monument is a universal symbol of a proud, strong, and globally united Lebanese community. 

But the statue that amused us most was this one that despite the sign was never without folks young and old atop it when we passed.

There we also more murals on the boardwalk

this one right in front of our hotel, party time!

In the Harbor are plenty of ships all the time.

Also there is a view of Georges Island. The island is a glacial drumlin that has been a strategic military fortification since the mid-18th century.  It was part of the “Halifax Defense Complex” and served as a prison and an Acadian internment camp. Georges Island is only accessible by sea, and visitors can take a ferry or use a private boat, canoe, or kayak. The lighthouse on the island was first established in 1876, with the current concrete lighthouse built in 1919 after the original was destroyed by fire. 

Georges Island

We found a spot for dinner before calling it quits for the day. We had our usual Nova Scotia fare.

In the morning we had booked a Harbor Hopper tour. The bus part of it whipped around the city so fast that we got very little out of the experience; we had done better with our self-guided walking tour. We learned two important facts: Spring Street is so named because natural springs run beneath it. It was previously the busiest of all streets and lined with Victorian homes, only one of which survives today. The second interesting fact is that the Halifax Harbor is the second deepest city harbor in the world after Sydney Harbor, Australia. Many office buildings use the water in their air conditioning systems. But then the amphibious machine turned into a boat and took us out onto the water making the tour worth our while. We got great views of the harbor.

We could see out hotel

and the dockyard clock

and the CSS Acadia docked in front of the Maritime Museum. The Acadia, now part of the museum and used for science research, was the only ship to survive the Halifax explosion of 1917.

While on the water, our guide explained about the Halifax explosion of 1917. On the morning of 6 December 1917 at 8:45 am, the French cargo ship SS Mont-Blanc collided with the Norwegian vessel SS Imo  in the harbor. Mont-Blanc, laden with high explosives caught fire and detonated. At least 1,782 people, largely in Halifax and Dartmouth, were killed by the blast, debris, fires, or collapsed buildings, and an estimated 9,000 others were injured. The blast was the largest human-made explosion at the time. A tsunami created by the blast wiped out a community of Mi’kmaq who had lived in the Tufts Cove  area for generations. Rescue trains were dispatched from across Atlantic Canada, as well as the northeastern United States.  The response to the explosion from Boston and the appreciation in Halifax cemented ongoing warm relations.  In 1918, Halifax sent a Christmas tree to Boston in thanks and remembrance for the help that the Boston Red Cross and the Massachusetts Public Safety Committee provided immediately after the disaster.[That gift was revived in 1971 by the Nova Scotia government to continue the goodwill gesture and to promote trade and tourism. The tree is Boston’s official Christmas tree and is lit on Boston Common throughout the holiday season.

We thoroughly enjoyed our excursion out onto the water.

Once back on terra firma, we decided to continue our self-guided walking tour. First stop was Saint Mary’s Cathedral Basilica, a Gothic Revival style Catholic cathedral and the mother church of the Roman Catholic Archdiocese of Halifax-Yarmouth.  It was built on the site of a wooden chapel from 1784, with the cornerstone of the current stone building laid in 1820. Though consecrated in 1899, it was made a basilica in 1950. The interior of the cathedral suffered great damage during the explosion of 1917. Most of the cathedral’s stained glass windows were shattered and some of the bells were cracked. Renovations have repaired the windows and restored the bells to their previous grandeur.

Saint Mary’s Cathedral Basilic

The cathedral’s spire is the tallest polished free-standing granite spire in North America.

The Government House of Nova Scotia, located on Barrington Street, serves as the official residence of the lieutenant governor of Nova Scotia. Construction of Government House was commissioned in 1800 by then-Governor Sir John Wentworth to replace the previous Government House, which stood on the site now occupied by Province House.  Although the building was still incomplete, the governor and his family moved in by 1805.

The Government House of Nova Scotia

As we wandered inside, there just happened to be a tour in English about to start, so we joined. The wallpaper is all hand painted.

The dining room has the only original piece of furniture: a mahogany dining table.

On opposite entrances to the dining room are the two coat of arms: Nova Scotia

Nova Scotia Coat of Arms

and the royal family.

Royal Family Coat of Arms

There are also several interesting objects of art

and silver service.

Over the years, Government House has hosted numerous royal guests. Prince Edward (later King Edward VII) was the first in 1860, followed by Prince Arthur (1869), Prince George (later King George V) in 1883 and 1901, and Prince Albert (1913). King George VI returned in 1939 with Queen Elizabeth, who later visited as the Queen Mother. Queen Elizabeth II made multiple visits. Other royals included Princess Margaret, Prince Andrew, Prince Edward, and Prince Charles with Princess Diana. Queen Elilizabeth last visited in 2021. The staircase to the private rooms is the longest unsupported staircase in Canada.

We were informed that the Lieutenant Governor very much still lives and works here, but is currently out of town, which is why we were invited into his office.

Across the street from the Government House is an old burial ground. The Old Burying Ground was established in 1749 and served as the city’s main cemetery until 1844. 

The Welsford-Parker Monument is a triumphal arch that commemorates two Nova Scotian officers, Major Augustus Welsford and Captain William Parker, who died in the Crimean War. 

The Welsford-Parker Monument

The monument was erected in 1860 and is the only Crimean War monument in North America.

The Welsford-Parker Monument

St. Matthew’s United Church is one of the oldest Protestant church communities in the city.  Established in 1749, the same year as the original colony, it initially served as a place of worship for various dissenting Protestants from New England who did not align with the Church of England. The congregation originally gathered at Saint Paul’s Church until it secured its building at Hollis and Prince Streets in 1754. However, this structure was lost to a fire in 1857, leading to the construction of the current church on Barrington Street. The church also made use of the Old Burying Ground in Halifax. The congregation became part of the United Church of Canada in 1925, and has been known as St. Matthew’s United Church since then. 

St. Matthew’s United Church

We passed the Halifax Court House, a historic building the main section of which was completed in 1863.  It has housed both county and provincial courts since its completion. The architecture is noted for its imposing facade with a classical pediment and Tuscan columns. 

Halifax Court House

We also passed the former Halifax Memorial Library. The library was opened in 1951 as a memorial to soldiers who died in the World Wars. It was the main branch of the Halifax Public Libraries until 2014, when it was replaced by the Halifax Central Library.  The Halifax Regional Municipality is currently exploring options for the site’s future, which may include demolishing the building and turning the area into a park with “historical interpretation”. 

former Halifax Memorial Library

On the grounds is a 10 foot bronze statue of Winston Churchill. It was sculpted by Oscar Nemon and unveiled on January 20, 1980.  The statue was created to honor Sir Winston Churchill, who visited Halifax in 1943 and 1944. 

Halifax Central Library is the flagship library of the Halifax Public Library System. This library was completed in 2014 in a Modern architectural style designed. The library is notable for its ultra-modern design. It has the appearance of multiple levels stacked atop each other at varying angles. This includes the fifth floor, which juts over the plaza providing shade to the benches and tables below.

Halifax Central Library

The library is also home to public artwork created by Cliff Eyland. Eyland painted 5,000 miniature paintings on canvas the size of library cards, fittingly called “Library Cards.” 

“Library Cards”

Along with books, the library offers community rooms, an auditorium and two cafes. The rooftop terrace is a popular spot for visitors to get a beautiful view of Halifax from a unique location. We went up for a look.

The Ralph M. Medjuck Building, also known as the “H Building,” located on the Sexton Campus of Dalhousie University, was originally constructed in 1909 as the main building for the Nova Scotia Technical College. It is currently home to the university’s School of Architecture and Planning. 

The Ralph M. Medjuck Building, also known as the “H Building

The Church of Saint David was established in 1925, when the Presbyterians leased and then purchased the former Grafton Street Methodist Church as their congregational home. Much valued for its historical and spiritual association with Methodism and the creation of the United Church of Canada, the place is also valued for its association with the talented and renowned architect, David Stirling. Designed in the Victorian Gothic style, Sterling’s creation is a rare, if not unique, example of such architecture, constructed in brick from the province. The building is highlighted by its great front gable with tall Gothic buttresses and five detailed finials that project above the roof line. Most notably, the church was built without a steeple. Initially named simply the Presbyterian Church, the temple was renamed in 1930 in honor of the saintly King David I of Scotland, who reigned from 1124 to 1153.

The Church of Saint David

Located on Barrington Street, the Khyber Building has been a cornerstone of Halifax’s cultural scene for over a century. Originally erected in 1888 as The Church of England Institute, this Victorian Gothic Revival structure has evolved through various identities, from a religious institution to a vibrant artist-run center, music venue, and social space. It’s cultural reinvention began in 1994, when Halifax’s City Council repurposed the building as an arts hub, leading to the establishment of the Khyber Arts Society in 1997. By 1998, the Khyber Club emerged as a contemporary art gallery and performance space, fostering Halifax’s underground music and visual arts communities. Over the years, it became synonymous with artistic experimentation and creative energy, hosting countless exhibitions, concerts, and community events.

However, in 2014, the Halifax Regional Municipality closed the building due to hazardous materials, putting its future in limbo. A passionate movement emerged to reclaim and restore the space, and in March 2023, the Barrington Street Building Preservation Society secured $200,000 in federal funding and an additional $250,000 from the municipality to assist in remediation efforts. This funding marks a significant step toward reopening the Khyber as a thriving cultural venue under the stewardship of the Khyber Centre for the Arts.

Khyber Building

We had our final dinner in Canada on the waterfront at The Bicycle Thief. Of course we started with a dozen oysters and dined from there.

Canada: Quebec Province: Montreal July 23-25, 2025; Quebec City July 26-28 2025; New Brunswick Province: Saint John July 29-30

As part of our cross country trip this year we visited Canada. First we visited my brother in Ontario before heading to Montreal. There we checked into Hotel Cantile Suites which was centrally located. It had been a very long drive so we had dinner and relaxed, saving the touring for the next day. First thing in the morning we headed out to our walking tour which met in Dorchester Square by the Sir Wilfrid Laurier Memorial. Alex was already telling the group that Laurier (1841-1919) was the seventh prime minister of Canada  from 1896 to 1911 and the first French Canadian prime minister. His 15-year tenure remains the longest uninterrupted term of office among Canadian prime ministers and his nearly 45 years of service in the House of Commons is a record for the House. Laurier is best known for his compromises between English and French Canada.

Sir Wilfrid Laurier Memorial.

The back side of the monument, sculpted by Joseph-Émile Brunet and erected in 1953, is a granite relief depicting the provinces created and united under Laurier’s administrations. The monument faces towards the United States, reflecting Laurier’s support for early free trade and a continental economic orientation. 

We walked past Windsor Station, currently an office building but formerly the city’s Canadian Pacific Railway station; It served as the headquarters of CPR from 1889 to 1996,

Windsor Station

on our way to Centre Belle (Bell Center), the Canadiens’ hockey arena, which opened in 1996. With a seating capacity of 21,105, Bell Centre is the second largest ice hockey arena in the world after SKA Arena in St. Petersburg, Russia. 

Centre Belle (Bell Center)

Other sports and entertainment events occur at the Centre Belle, but hockey is by far the most popular with games consistently sold out since October 2005.

Joseph Henri Maurice “Rocket” Richard (1921-2000) played all of his 18 seasons for the Canadiens. He was the first player in NHL history to score 50 goals in one season (1944-45), and the first to reach 500 career goals. But what Richard is most remembered for was giving French Canadians a spiritual lift during the “dark times” of French suppression; he was a cultural icon among Quebec’s francophone population. The Richard Riot was a riot on March 17, 1955 in Montreal. Following a violent altercation on March 13 in which Richard hit a linesman, Richard was suspended for the remainder of the season. Montreal fans protested that the suspension was too severe; the team’s largely Francophone  fan base claimed the length of the suspension was motivated by Richard’s French Canadian ethnicity. The riot became a spark for change.

Next Alex took us to Place Ville Marie to see L’Anneau (The Ring) erected in 2022. L’Anneau is the largest steel sculpture in Montreal spanning 98 ft in diameter and weighing approximately 51,000 lbs. It cost over 5 million dollars because it is heated to prevent snow buildup, and has  vibration dampers to prevent damage during high winds or earthquakes. It symbolizes the connection between Montreal, Place Ville Marie, its residents, and visitors.  Mount Royal, the city’s namesake, can be seen through L’Anneau.

L’Anneau (The Ring)

The Olympic games were first hosted in Canada in 1976. The stadiums built for the events were not paid off until 2006. The games were controversial that year because the Olympic committee made the decision to boycott South Africa due to apartheid.

In the Olympic Park stands The Monument to the Ancient Flame. The monument commemorates the 1976 Summer Olympics during which the Olympic flame experienced a memorable moment when an official briefly re-lit it with a cigarette lighter after it was doused by rain. 

Square Victoria (Victoria Square) forms an integral component of the city’s urban public transit system and constitutes a ‘prestige address’ for the international face of the city.

Square Victoria (Victoria Square)

The original Paris Metro entrance was donated by the Paris transport authority (RATP) to commemorate the collaboration of Parisian engineers in the construction of the Montreal metro. This iconic Art Nouveau entrance was installed in 1967, the 100 year anniversary of independence, and is a lasting symbol of international cooperation.  Alex explained that this metro stop connects underground to a large system of underground shops and stops. (more on this later)

In the center of Victoria Square sits the Monument à la reine Victoria (Queen Victoria Monument) unveiled in 1872 by Lord Dufferin, shortly after the confederation (more on him in Quebec City).

Monument à la reine Victoria (Queen Victoria Monument)

Alex explained that Old Montreal was mostly built between 1820 and 1880. Since buildings must have a façade in keeping with that style, which was mostly Anglo influenced like this impressive building The Gran Tronc (Grand Trunk) Railway, which established its North American headquarters in Montreal and operated an extensive network across Quebec, Ontario, and the northeastern United States. This historic building opened in 1902.

Gran Tronc (Grand Trunk)

Before 1840 there were two Canadas: Upper Canada was mostly English while Lower Canada was mostly French. In 1837 there were rebellions in both Canadas after which Canada became united. The Parliament was fist in Kingston, which burned down during a rebellion. The second Parliament was in Montreal 1844-1849 but was also burned down by a rebellion. The Parliament was moved to Ottawa by Queen Victoria and now remains there.

site of second Parliament building 1844-1849

This monument-fountain honors John Young (1811-1878), the first Chairman of the Port Commission of Montreal, known for his significant contributions to the development and enlargement of the port.  First erected in 1908, the monument was moved to its current location on rue de la Commune at Saint-Pierre in 1997.

The 1967 International and Universal Exposition, commonly known as Expo 67, was a world’s fair held in Montreal from April 28 to October 29, 1967, Canada’s centennial year. Building projects for the fair included reclaimed land to enlarge an island on which to to build Habitat 67, one of the few remaining buildings from the fair.

The metro and the pier were also part of the fair building project. The historic Convoyeurs Tower in the city’s Old Port., shown in the middle below, is now a bungee jump. 

Major League’s 1969 expansion, the  Montreal Expos (now the Washington Nationals), was named in tribute to this event.

On its third day the fair broke a record single day attendance record at the time with over 500 thousand visitors. Now the fairgrounds are beautiful parks.

A fife and drum corp practiced across the pond.

Basilique Notre-Dame de Montréal (Notre-Dame Basilica of Montreal) has been on this site since 1672, the current basilica completed in the 1840s. In 1982 it was ordained by Pope John Paul II. The stained glass is historic; we did not get a chance to go inside. It is now used for important events like state funerals. Celine Dion was married here.

In the Place d’Armes, the square in front of the basilica, is a 2013 privately owned art installation Les deux snobs (The Two Snobs). The diptych evokes, with humor, the cultural discords that used to prevail between the English: Le Carlin Anglais (The English Pug)

and Le Caniche Français (The French Poodle).

Also in in Place d’Armes is the Maisonneuve Monument. Sculpted by Louis-Philippe Hébert and unveiled in 1895, it commemorates Paul de Chomedey, Sieur de Maisonneuve, who founded Montreal (originally Fort Ville-Marie) in 1642. He was a Catholic zealot.

Our next square visited was Place Jacques-Cartier (Jacques Cartier Square) which was originally a private garden for a chateau. When the chateau burned down the owner was convinced to donate the land. The broad, divided street slopes steeply downhill from City Hall and Rue de Notre Dame to the waterfront and port. In the summer it is lined with Parisian-style cafes and bistros; at Christmas it is lined on both sides with lit trees. Alex claimed it to be the maple syrup capital of the world.

Place Jacques-Cartier

Colonne Nelson (Nelson’s Column) erected in 1809 in Place Jacques-Cartier is dedicated to the memory of Admiral Horatio Nelson (1758-1805), following his death at the Battle of Trafalgar.  Built to honor both Nelson’s memory and his victory over Napoleon’s fleet, it is the city’s oldest monument and the oldest war monument in Canada.

The five-story Hôtel de Ville de Montréal (Montreal City Hall) was built between 1872 and 1878 in the Second Empire style. 

Hôtel de Ville de Montréal (Montreal City Hall)

Next to City Hall are the three flags of Montreal: Canadian National flag (left) a red maple leaf on a white field between two red stripes; the Flag of Quebec Province (center), known as the “Fleurdelisé” featuring a white cross on a blue background with four white fleurs-de-lis.; and the Flag of Montreal (right) which bears five symbols to recognize the city’s founding peoples: the white pine for the Indigenous presence, the fleur-de-lis for the French, the rose for the English, the thistle for the Scottish, and the clover for the Irish. 

As we left Place Jacques-Cartier Alex pointed out the Hydro-Québec Building, which houses the headquarters of the major electricity supplier for Quebec Province as well as upper New York State. The hydropower is generated from the Lawrence River..

Hydro-Québec Building

Next we entered Quartier Chinois (Chinatown). The area had previously been a Jewish neighborhood in the mid to late 19th century. The first Chinese immigrant arrived in Montreal in 1877. As others followed, they moved into this neighborhood because it was close to the growing railway, for which many of them worked. The Chinese immigrants also opened laundromats and restaurants. The area became known as Quartier Chinois (Chinatown) in 1902. The Paifang Gates were a gift from Shanghai in 1999. At a total of four, Montreal’s Chinatown features the most paifang gates of any Chinatown in Canada. They symbolize a fortunate and auspicious entryway into the vibrant cultural and commercial district. 

Alex took us into the underground city. First he showed us the map but explained how difficult it is to follow, especially because it does not say where we are on the map.

Montreal’s La ville souterraine (Underground City), or RESO (French for network), is a vast (largest in the world), interconnected network of over 19 miles of tunnels and passageways linking shopping centers, hotels, office buildings, and transit hubs beneath the downtown area, serving as a year-round urban hub and a shelter from extreme weather. As many as 500,000 visitors a day can find shopping, dining, entertainment, and access various buildings through over 190 exterior points, making it a unique and must-see part of the city. It was designed in the 1960s by Boston architect Vincent Ponte.

We emerged from RESO at St. James United Church. Built in 1889 it is a prominent example of High Victorian Gothic Revival architecture, featuring two tall towers and a large rose window. 

St. James United Church

As we walked by The Hudson Bay Company Alex explained that it is an historic Canadian retail company initially focused on the fur trade. It is considered the oldest company in North America with its roots tracing back to a Royal Charter granted in 1670. 

Before leaving us Alex gave us this last trivia tidbit: “Canada” means “village” or “settlement” and is derived from the St. Lawrence Iroquoian word kanata. In 1535 Indigenous inhabitants used this word to direct the French explorer Jacques Cartier to the village of Stadacona (present-day Quebec City), and Cartier subsequently used “Canada” to refer to the village and its surrounding area, a name that eventually expanded to encompass the entire country. 

With the tour completed, we went back to Chinatown for a late lunch. We found another Paifang Gate. This one featured stone statues of lions, called Shishi, traditional symbols that stand guard at the entrance to the neighborhood, 

After lunch we retraced some of our steps of the morning and went back toward the waterfront. Along the way we passed Hommage à Marguerite Bourgeoys sculpture, an outdoor 1988 sculpture and memorial depicting the founder of the Congregation of Notre Dame of Montreal of the same name .

Hommage à Marguerite Bourgeoys sculpture

We passed the la Cour d’appel du Québec (Quebec Court of Appeals). Founded in 1849, it is the highest judicial court in Quebec, Canada.

la Cour d’appel du Québec (Quebec Court of Appeals)

Once back on the waterfront we visited the Marché Bonsecours (Bonsecours Market), a two-story domed public market. It opened in 1847 and for more than 100 years it was the main public market in the Montreal area. It also briefly accommodated the Parliament of United Canada for one session in 1849. We went inside, but due to the lateness of the day, the stalls were mostly closed.

Marché Bonsecours (Bonsecours Market)

Next to the market was an interesting church: Chapelle Notre-Dame-de-Bon-Secours (Our Lady of Good Help). One of the oldest churches in Montreal, it was built in 1771 over the ruins of an earlier chapel.

We trekked around the port for the rest of the afternoon.

The following day we spent some time visiting the Musée des Beaux-Arts de Montréal (Museum of Fine Arts). Founded in 1860, it is the oldest art museum in Canada.

Musée des Beaux-Arts de Montréal (Museum of Fine Arts)

We also visited Basilique Cathédrale Marie Reine du Monde (Mary, Queen of the World Basilica). The church was consecrated in 1894 as Saint James Cathedral.  At the time it was the largest church in Quebec. It was made a minor basilica in 1919 by Pope Benedict XV then rededicated in 1955 to Mary, Queen of the World by Pope Pius XII.  In imitation of the statues of the 12 apostles on the façade of St. Peter’s in Rome, the cathedral is topped by statues of the patron saints of 13 parishes of Montreal that donated toward the cathedral,

Basilique Cathédrale Marie Reine du Monde (Mary, Queen of the World Basilica).

The walls and floors are made of marble imported from Italy and feature several mosaics. The bronze plaque above the altar depicts St. Peter’s Basilica in Rome.

I was particularly struck by the baptismal font.

Once more we headed back toward the waterfront. We passed Les Chuchoteuses (The Gossipers), a bronze sculpture by Rose-Aimée Bélanger installed in 2002. 

Les Chuchoteuses (The Gossipers)

By then it was evening. We stopped on Rue Sait-Paul (Saint Paul Street), Montreal’s oldest street, a historic cobblestone street known for its European feel, charming shops, art galleries, and historic architecture. We sat, ate, drank, and peopled watched for hours.

Rue Sait-Paul (Saint Paul Street)

In the morning we made our way to Quebec City. There we stayed in Hotel 71, right in the heart of the Old City. After checking in we explored on our own for the rest of the afternoon. We immediately found the old city ruins in front of the large city mural. (more on the mural later) It was the location of Samuel de Champlain’s first settlement in 1608.

Archaeological remains from earlier structures have been uncovered here.

There is also a cute little park for a rest.

We wandered around the lower city noting restaurants, souvenir and toy shops,

before we climbed the steep hill next to the mural

to the park at the top: Parc Montmorency (Montmorency Park). The historical significance of the park is that the site was home to the first Parliaments of Lower Canada, Canada East, and Quebec from 1791 to 1883 when it was destroyed in a fire. (The second Parliament was in Montreal, which we had seen, the third and current is in Ottawa.) In 1894 the city opened ithe space as Parc Frontenac. It was recognized as a national park in 1949. Large cannons lining the wall speak to the site’s historical military role as a defensive battery.

Parc Montmorency (Montmorency Park)

In the center is a statue of George-Étienne Cartier (1814-1873), Prime Minister of United Provinces of Canada and Father of Confederation. He was considered to have “discovered” the Lawrence River.

George-Étienne Cartier

From there we had a great view of the Saint Lawrence River below.

From the park we also had a great view of Quebec City’s iconic  Fairmont Le Château Frontenac, commonly referred to as the Château Frontenac. Opened in 1893, the Chateauesque-styled building has 18 floors; its 262-foot height is augmented by its 177 foot ground elevation.  It was one of the first of Canada’s grand railway hotels, and was designated a National Historic site of Canada in 1981.

Fairmont Le Château Frontenac

From Parc Montmorency we continued our upward climb past the The Louis S. St-Laurent Building. Built between 1872 and 1873, this building originally housed the city’s central post office, and nowadays is used for government offices.

The Louis S. St-Laurent Building

We continued to upper Old City to Notre-Dame de Québec Basilica-Cathedral (Our Lady of Quebec City). Built first in 1647 , it is the oldest church in Canada and was the first church in Canada to be elevated to the rank of minor basilica, by Pope Pius IX in 1874. It has twice been destroyed by fire, most recently in 1927, and has been rebuilt.

Notre-Dame de Québec Basilica-Cathedral (Our Lady of Quebec City)

Across from the cathedral is a lovely little year-round Christmas shop.

We continued past Hôtel de ville de Québec (City Hall of Quebec City)  which was inaugurated on September 15, 1896.

Hôtel de ville de Québec (City Hall of Quebec City)

At the top of the Old City sits La porte Saint-Jean (The Saint-Jean Gate), one of the entry points through the fortified walls of Old Québec. These fortifications were initially built by the French in 1690 to protect the city from British invasion and were later rebuilt by the British after they captured Québec City in 1759.  During the American siege of Quebec in 1775, American militiamen regularly approached the Saint-Jean Gate to try and persuade the local population to join their cause.  The gate is a significant landmark, reflecting the city’s military history and its evolution over centuries. 

La porte Saint-Jean (The Saint-Jean Gate)

Finally we stopped for dinner at Beclub Restaurant.

After dinner we meandered through the streets admiring works by street artists.

We hung out for a bit in Place d’Armes, established between 1640 and 1648. During the French Regime, this square was known as Grande Place, and its most prominent structural neighbour was Château Saint-Louis, the permanent residence of the governors of New France. Military parades were held by the French army here until 1760, when the colony changed hands. From then on, similar activities were carried out in this square by British troops. During the construction of the Citadelle in the 1830s, military activities ceased to be held at Place d’Armes, which became a public park in about 1865. In the middle of Place d’Armes, stands Monument de la Foi (Monument of Faith). This Gothic-style fountain and monument commemorate the 300th anniversary of the arrival of the Récollet missionaries in 1615, who were the first missionaries in Quebec.

Monument de la Foi (Monument of Faith)

A street performer was entertaining a crowd on Dufferin Terrace in front of a monument dedicated to Samuel de Champlain, the founder of Québec City, the governor of New France, and the first European to explore the Great Lakes.

Monument Samuel-De Champlain

These young men had the best view.

We spent the morning on the water front parks where we had the best views of the Le Château Frontenac.

We hung out for a bit in Batterie Royale (the Royal Battery), a historical site built in 1691 and named after King Louis XIV, who funded its construction. It was built as part of Quebec City’s defensive system and was used by French soldiers during the 1759 siege. Unearthed during archaeological excavations, the Battery was restored in 1977 and officially reopened the following year. It features four stone walls, 14 embrasures, and reproductions of cannons, offering a glimpse into the city’s military history.

Batterie Royale (the Royal Battery)

We then meandered through the streets of the Petit Champlain district, known for its European charm and historic architecture. The pedestrian tram up to Dufferin Terrace can be seen at the end of the street.

On Rue du Petit-Champlain, at the foot of the cliff below Dufferin Terrace, is a little dog park Parc Félix-Leclerc dedicated to Félix Leclerc who is known for his late 1930s Radio-Canada  productions of plays and music.

Parc Félix-Leclerc

On the side of a restaurant, the Fresque du Petit-Champlain mural depicts a working class neighborhood of a previous era in Quebec City including elements of trade and port life.

Fresque du Petit-Champlain

And from almost every street, the impressive Chateau can be seen looming above.

In the afternoon we had a scheduled walking tour of the Old City with Jean-Simon of his own company: Urban Horizons. Jean-Simon started with background information: the city was founded in 1608 by Samuel Champlain for the purpose of fur trade, especially for furs of beavers. It is the oldest established French city in North America and is the only city in North America besides Mexico City to have been enclosed by walls. Quebec means “where the river narrows,” referring to the narrowing of the Lawrence River as it enters the continent. From Quebec the traders had control of all ships needing access to Montreal, the great lakes, and most of North America. In 1763 Quebec became an English colony, but the population continued to speak French. The Hôtel du Parlement du Québec (Parliament Building of Quebec), built in 1886 on a prior cricket field, was inspired by Le Louvre in Paris. The central tower was dedicated to Cartier.

Hôtel du Parlement du Québec (Parliament Building of Quebec)

Standing in front of the Parliament building is the majestic Fontaine de Tourny (Tourny Fountain) adorned with numerous figures and boasting 43 water jets. It was originally created by French sculptor Mathurin Moreau and received a gold medal at the 1855 Paris World’s Fair. After the fair it was moved to and remained in Bordeaux until 1960 when it was disassembled, to make room for parking lots, and placed into warehouses. The fountain was a gift to the City of Québec by La Maison Simons, a local family retail business, to mark the city’s 400th anniversary. The cost to buy the fountain: $1; the shipping and reassembling cost: $5,000,000.

Fontaine de Tourny (Tourny Fountain)

Jean-Simon talked about the Fortifications de Québec (ramparts of Quebec City). It is a city wall  that surrounds the western end of Old Quebec’s Upper Town. The ramparts date back to the 17th century and have undergone a succession of modifications and improvements throughout their history. In the late 19th century many wanted the gates torn down because they were too narrow for modern vehicles but instead, they were rebuilt with wider gates. The city walls extend 2.9 mi and includes 5 gates, with the upper (southern) portions of the ramparts forming a part of the Citadelle of Quebec (Quebec Citadel), still with an active military. 

Porte Saint-Louis

The Roosevelt and Churchill Monument, busts of Franklin D. Roosevelt and Winston Churchill, is a tribute to the wartime alliance between the two leaders and commemorates the Quebec Conferences held during World War II. The first Quebec Conference in 1943 involved Roosevelt and Churchill discussing strategy for the war, including the invasion of France.

Roosevelt and Churchill Monument

The Boer War Memorial was unveiled on 15 August 1905.  It was dedicated to all Quebecois who were killed in action during the Boer War. This memorial was erected on the site of departure of the first Canadian contingent for South Africa, on 30 October 1899.

Boer War Memorial

The Monastère des Ursulines de Québec (Ursuline Monastery of Quebec City), founded in 1639, is the oldest institution of learning for women in North America. It was originally founded by a group of Roman Catholic nuns to convert local indigenous children. But now all schools in Quebec Province are secular.

Jean-Simon regaled us with an anecdote about the battle of 1759 when the British took over the city. The British had arrived in the middle of the night with cannons. The French were taken by surprise; the battle only lasted 20 minutes. French Governor Montcalm was buried in a cannon hole in the floor of the chapel of the monastery. The nuns kept the secret of his burial place until it was discovered in 2001.

The monastery was established under the leadership of Mother (now Saint) Marie of the Incarnation (1599–1672). She was a widow with a son living in France to whom she wrote many letters which preserve a recorded history of life at the monastery at that time.

Jean-Simon pointed out Restaurant Maison Jaquet, originally a home completed in 1676, making it one of the oldest houses in Quebec.  He explained the steepness of the roof is necessary in a city that receives 11.5 feet of snow every year. Roofs were historically red so they could be seen from a distance when the city was blanketed in snow.

The tour stopped on Dufferin Terrace. Jean-Simon talked briefly about the statue there of Samuel de Champlain (1574-1635), founder of the city. He had arrived here with 30 men, only eight of whom survived the winter. No one knows what he actually looked like; the statue, and all other “likenesses” of him are all based on some one else.

Jean-Simon also filled us in on some of the history of the Château Frontenac which, built in 1893, has always been a hotel. The towers were added in 1924. The final section was added in 1993 and included a pool and a spa to allow the hotel to maintain its 5 star status.

Château Frontenac

We followed the steep hill down toward the lower city. As we descended the steps, Jean-Simon informed us they had been coined the “breakneck stairs” by drunken soldiers.

L’Escalier Casse-Cou (Breakneck Stairs)

We stopped in front of La Fresque des Québécois (The Mural of Quebec), a large-scale trompe-l’oeil mural completed in 1999 by a collaboration of both French and Canadian artists. The mural is painted on the side of Soumande House on Notre-Dame Street  and depicts scenes and figures from Quebec’s history. In addition, all four seasons of the year are depicted from winter on top to spring on the bottom.

In addition to depicting cultural communities, such as the Indigenous people and the French, Irish, and British settlers,

the mural also depicts historically significant figures like the Ursaline nuns

and Samuel de Champlain, shown in a green jacket and holding his hat with a large white feather. Louis Fréchette, a prominent 19th-century poet, journalist, and translator.

At this point Jean-Simon explained more of Quebec’s history. Between 1663 and 1673 approximately 800 young women were sent from France to New France (Quebec) by King Louis XIV to address a severe male-to-female population imbalance and boost the colony’s growth. The 800 women were dubbed the Filles du Roi (“Daughters of the King”). These women were provided with free passage and a dowry to marry French settlers, and they played a vital demographic role, with most French Canadians today tracing their ancestry to at least one Fille du Roi.  

We then found ourselves in Place Royale where Samuel de Champlain founded the City of Québec in 1608. 

Place Royale

In the center is a bust of Louis XIV who, as we learned above, helped populate the new French colony.

In the back of the square is the Église Notre-Dame-des-Victoires (Our Lady of Victories), the oldest church in Canada built in stone and retaining the original stones, it is one of the oldest churches in all of North America. Construction was started in 1687 on the site of Champlain’s habitation and was completed in 1723. Jean-Simon told us that this is where a scene toward the end of Leonardo Dicaprio’s “Catch Me if You Can” movie was shot. (We watched it that night, and it was!)

Notre-Dame-des-Victoires (Our Lady of Victories) 

Jean-Simon explained that the church received the name Notre-Dame-de-la-Victoire (Our Lady of Victory) following two battles in which the English were defeated: first in 1690, when Governor Louis de Buade de Frontenac famously declared “I will answer you with the mouths of my cannons,”  a refusal to surrender when facing a British attack led by William Phips (which was, by the way, a bluff), then again in 1711, when the attacking British fleet was sunk in a storm. In 1775 the Americans attacked to try and pull Canadians into their war with England, but they failed, and this was the last attack on Quebec City.

In the late 18th century Napolean placed an embargo on wood from Scandanavia to England, which made the economy here in Quebec soar. Homes, businesses, and shops opened around the city. In time the economy failed and a large number of building fell into ruin but now with tourism are starting to be restored, preserving the historic architecture.

Jean-Simon had recommended microbrewery Archibald for a beer, which advice we followed

before heading to Cochon Dingue (Crazy Pig) for a delicious dinner.

The next day we decided to head out onto the Lawrence River.

Our boat for the morning was Louis Jolliet, named for Louis Jolliet who was born in Quebec in 1645 and became an explorer in North America.

As we pulled away from the dock the guide explained that this is one of the largest estuaries in the world. The water is brackish and the tides are generally 6-9 feet except in the spring with the snow melt, when the tides can become as large as 18 feet. The St. Lawrence River is about 2300 miles long extending to the Great Lakes and has 16 locks along the way, 7 of which are in Montreal. The estuary is rich in krill; marine animals feed here, migrate to the Caribbean to breed, then return. At certain times of year beluga whales and dolphins can be seen in these waters. The Quebec region of the river is shallow, only about 18-24 feet deep in most places, which saved it from submarine U boats during World War II. Quebec City itself is less than a half mile from the Atlantic Ocean, which is why there is a strong naval presence here; the red boats are naval. The seaway was inaugurated in 1929, after dredging 86 million tons of soil, with the presence of President Eisenhower, the Canadian prime minister, and Queen Elizabeth II all present.

As we headed up the Lawrence River we had picture-perfect views of the city.

We passed Davies Shipbuilding yard. Founded in 1825, they have built over 700 ships. Our Louis Jolliet had been built there in 1938 as a war ship but was converted to a cruise ship in 1977. Today they continue building everything from icebreakers to warships for use by NATO, which is for what the white one in the yard currently will be used.

Davies is on an island called Île-d’Orléans (Orleans Island). This picturesque island is a popular destination known for its agriculture, scenic beauty, historical sites, and culinary delights; 90% of the land on the island is agriculture.   We did not stop. Instead we travelled further under the Île d’Orléans Bridge where we had our best views of the waterfalls.

Île d’Orléans Bridge (Orleans Island Bridge)

The larger waterfall is called Montmorency Falls which, at 272.3 high, it is a full 98.4′ taller than Niagara Falls. In the winter the spray freezes and accumulates at the base forming a heap of ice the locals call the “sugar loaf.” The smaller waterfall to the left is called the Bridal Veil Falls. The legend is that a bride whose fiance was killed in World War II jumped to her death from the top, but her veil became caught on the rocks.

Montmorency Falls

After leaving the boat we walked around the lower city for a bit. Amongst the many restaurants and many, many art galleries

sits La Vivrière (The Foodcrops), a bronze fountain sculpture which commemorates the 50th anniversary of the founding of the Food and Agriculture Organization (FAO) of the United Nations, which was established in Quebec City in 1945. La Vivrière depicts a woman carrying food from various continents, symbolizing the fight against hunger.  

The sculpture evokes a ship figurehead, and the wave pattern in the surrounding brickwork represents the historic shoreline of the St. Lawrence River. 

We then once more climbed the steep path to the upper city. We meandered about the Terrasse Dufferin (Dufferin Terrace), a boardwalk that overlooks the St. Lawrence River. It wraps around the Château Frontenac before climbing toward the Citadelle. 

Terrasse Dufferin (Dufferin Terrace)

The boardwalk features six gazebos.

On the south end of the terrasse is a 490 ft ramp or Terrasse Dufferin Slides (c. 1898) used annually as a toboggan run during the Carnaval de Québec (Quebec Winter Carnival). 

Terrasse Dufferin Slides

We hiked all the way to Cap Diamant, Plains of Abraham, featuring works by First Nations artists. The location on Cap Diamant is a significant initiative by the National Battlefields Commission, showcasing a new space for art and dialogue. 

Les trois sentinelles (The Three Watchmen) is a monumental bronze sculpture by Haida artist James Hart.  The three figures, traditionally positioned atop totem poles in Haida villages, represent legendary guardians who watch for danger from both the physical and spiritual realms. 

Les trois sentinelles (The Three Wathmen)

We walked across the Plaines d’Abraham (Plains of Abraham), an historic area established on 17 March 1908. The land is the site of the Battle of the Plains of Abraham, which took place on 13 September 1759. The park is today used by 4 million visitors and tourists annually for sports, relaxation, outdoor concerts, and festivals.

Plaines d’Abraham (Plains of Abraham)

We reached the top of Cap Diamant: the Citadille. Citadelle de Québec (The Citadelle of Quebec) is an active military installation  and the secondary official residence of the Governor of Central Canada.  The strategic importance of Cap Diamant was recognized by the French as early as 1608. Several defensive fortifications were built on the site first by the French and then by the British after their conquest of New France. The modern citadel was built from 1820 to 1850, in an effort to secure Quebec City against a potential American attack. The British used the citadel until 1871, when they formally handed the property over to the Canadian government

It is hard to see from these pictures, but we are looking down onto the entrance.

As we walked past and down the other side, looking back we could appreciate how buried the Citadel is.

Proceeding down the hill back toward the upper city, we passed the US Consulate.

US Consulate

We approached the Chateau Frontenac from the side. The obelisk to the left below is the Wolfe-Montcalm Monument located in Governors’ Garden. Unveiled in 1828, it commemorates the British General James Wolfe and the French General Louis-Joseph de Montcalm, both of whom died during the Battle of the Plains of Abraham in 1759. The inscription on the monument’s top plaque, translated, reads: “Their courage brought them the same end, the same fame; posterity, the same monument”.  The monument is the oldest in Quebec City and the second-oldest war monument in Canada. 

After taking photos of the Chateau for the last few days, we decided to enter the foyer

Lobby Fairmont Le Château Frontenac

and made our way to the bar, where we sat and drank and enjoyed the view until it was time for dinner.

bar Fairmont Le Château Frontenac

The next day’s drive was over 7 hours to reach our well located St. John Hilton in Saint John, New Brunswick. Saint-Jean (Saint John) is a seaport city located on the Bay of Fundy. It is Canada’s oldest incorporated city, established by royal charter on May 18, 1785, during the reign of King George III. Although tired, we dragged ourselves out to the Marketplace for a light dinner at the Saint John Ale House where we enjoyed local specialties including grilled scallops and a lobster roll.

Across from the Marketplace was an amphitheater in which a band was playing.

After a good night’s rest, we embarked on a self-guided walking tour of the city. Our first stop was the Loyalist House, a National Historic Site and a museum. Constructed in 1817, it was the home of the prosperous Merritt family, who were United Empire Loyalists who emigrated from New York after the American Revolutionary War. The house is a significant survivor of the Great Fire of Saint John in 1877, which destroyed much of the city. It is recognized for its early 19th-century classical architecture in Atlantic Canada and remains one of Saint John’s only buildings from that era that has never been structurally altered.

Loyalist House

Next we visited St. John’s Stone Church, an Anglican church built between 1824 and 1826. It is a notable example of the Romantic Gothic Revival style in Canada. It earned the nickname “Stone Church” due to its construction using ballast stones brought from England by ships returning from transporting lumber. A piece of Caen stone from St. Andrew’s Church in Steyning, Sussex, England, known as the “Linking Stone,” is set in the Chancel arch, connecting it to the church’s English heritage. 

St. John’s Stone Church

Next stop: The Saint John City Market, is the oldest continuously operated farmers’ market in Canada, with a charter dating from 1785.

Saint John City Market

We stepped inside.

The flags indicate the nationality of the food served. In addition to a large selection of fresh produce, there are also restaurants

with more seating outside in the nice weather.

We made our way to King George’s Square. Established in 1785, just a year after the formation of New Brunswick, the King’s Square was aptly named after King George III. Over the years, it has become a cherished space adorned with various monuments and plaques, each paying homage to individuals who have played pivotal roles in shaping the city’s history. At the heart of King’s Square stands the majestic King Edward VII Memorial Bandstand, a two-story architectural gem crowned with a copper roof and adorned with an intricate metal framework. This bandstand, donated in 1909 by the City Coronet Band, serves as a central focal point and a symbol of homage to King Edward VII.

King Edward VII Memorial Bandstand

Among the notable monuments in the park is The Loyalist Cross, erected in 1934 to honor the first settlers representing the province. Unveiled on New Brunswick’s 150th anniversary, this cross stands as a timeless tribute to the enduring spirit of those who laid the foundation for the region. 

The Loyalist Cross

A 20 foot tall monument commemorates John Frederick Young, a heroic 19-year-old who tragically drowned while attempting to rescue a 10-year-old boy in nearby waters on October 30, 1890.

Across the street from King George’s Square is the Imperial Theatre. Built in 1912 , it opened to the public on September 19, 1913. In 1928 it became home to the first commercial radio station. The theatre was designed as a modern adaptation of the Italian Renaissance, and was used both for live vaudeville acts as well as “talkies”. In 1929, it was renamed the Capitol Theatre, and like most vaudeville houses across the continent, became a cinema.

Imperial Theatre

We strolled by the Trinity Anglican Church. Trinity Anglican Church holds a special place in the early religious history of Saint John. Established by the United Empire Loyalists shortly after their arrival, it became the inaugural congregation in the city, playing a pivotal role in shaping the religious landscape of the community. The church is part of a series of brick and stone buildings constructed between 1877 and 1881, a period of rebuilding following the devastating fire that consumed two-thirds of the City of Saint John in 1877. The original church structure, completed in 1791, fell victim to the destructive fire, leading to the construction of the present Trinity Anglican Church. The cornerstone for this new church was laid in May 1879, and it was completed in 1880. As a prime example of Gothic Revival architecture, the church stands as an impressive structure with a towering spire reaching 200 feet, making it visible from various vantage points in uptown Saint John. The resonant chimes of the clock, marking every half hour, contribute to the distinctive character of the city.

Trinity Anglican Church

The Port of Saint John is Canada’s third-largest by tonnage with a cargo base that includes dry and liquid bulk, containers, and cruise. 

We watched as two tug boats turn a large container vessel.

The one on the left is pulling; the one on the right is pushing.

What Saint John is most noted for is that it sits on the Bay of Fundy, a bay between the provinces of New Brunswick and Nova Scotia. Its tidal range at 56 feet is the highest in the world. Some tides are higher than others, depending on the position of the moon, the sun, and atmospheric conditions. The steps into the bay just outside our hotel show this difference between almost high tide

and approaching low tide.

Because of tidal resonance in the funnel-shaped bay, the tides that flow through the channel are very powerful. In one half-day tidal cycle, about 100 billion tons of water flow in and out of the bay, which is twice as much as the combined total flow of all the rivers of the world over the same period.

We were told that the strength of the incoming tide actually pushes against the flowing Saint John River, resulting in the Reversing Falls. We decided to take the about 2.5 mile hike to see it. Along the way we passed the Fallen Heroes Memorial

and the Naval Memorial

which honors the courage and sacrifice of New Brunswick mariners and maritime aviators who served Canada, including those who lost their lives and have no known grave. 

Place Fort Latour, from their web page, ” commemorates 5700+ years of changing ceremonial, commercial, and industrial uses of this special place. The site of treachery, intrigue, and a memorable battle in early Acadian times, Place Fort La Tour provides today’s visitors with experiences and structures that are evocative of these stories and a current day meeting place, much like it has always been. Land Acknowledgement: Place Fort La Tour / Menaquesk is situated on the traditional and unceded and unsurrendered territory of the Wolastoqiyik/Maliseet. The Wolastoqiyik/Maliseet along with their Indigenous neighbours, the Mi’Kmaq/Mi’kmaw and Passamaquoddy/Peskotomuhkati.”

Place Fort Latour

A mural by Barry Ogden, a notable figure in Saint John for organizing beautification projects, visually represents the significant events and cultures associated with Place Fort La Tour’s long history. 

The Memory Vessel created by New Brunswick artist Peter Powning is situated at the eastern end of the Reversing Falls, within Irving Memorial Park. It serves as a memorial to five individuals who tragically died in an accident near the site.  The canoe-shaped sculpture is made of stainless steel and contains small pieces of recycled glass, which illuminate at night with a soft glow. The artwork’s design, with its undulating columns and canoe-like form, reflects the city’s nautical heritage and the importance of memory. 

The Memory Vessel

Finally we reached the Park from which to observe Reversing Falls.

The Reversing Falls is a unique series of rapids where the powerful tides of the Bay of Fundy force the Saint John River’s flow to reverse twice daily, creating churning water and whirlpools. At low tide, the river flows towards the bay, but as the tide rises, the bay’s immense water pressure gradually reverses the river’s flow, generating rapids and whirlpools that flow away from the harbor. 

It is hard to discern from these stills (it is quite impressive in person), but the whirlpools give a sense of the water swirling in both directions at once.

The water forms a line between the incoming tide and the flowing river.

After the long hike back it was time for another ale and dinner at the Marketplace

and to enjoy the sunset.

Argentina: Misiones Province: Puerto Iguazú March 20-22; Buenos Aires Province: Buenos Aires March 23-25

We flew from Salta City to Puerto Iguazú, home of the famous falls. We were met at the airport by a driver and our guide for the next 2 days: Matias. Matias welcomed us to Puerto Iguazú with its population of 45,000. He told us that Iguazú means big waters in Guarani, a living Indigenous South American language, primarily spoken in Paraguay, where it is a national language alongside Spanish, and is an official language in this part of Brazil. The climate here is subtropical with rainfall and humidity all year and only occasional frost. The Misiones Province is so named because of the Jesuits who came to convert the locals, the Guaraní, who were living here in harmony with nature. Each mission was like a small city. On the Portuguese side, the locals were made into slaves. On the Spanish side those locals who joined the mission were protected from soldiers. On the Spanish side there were 18 missions; they had a Bible printed in Guaraní. Misiones Province is now notable for its waterfalls as well as its rich red soil and plentiful vegetation. At the time of the Jesuits’ arrival, yerba mate grew wild in the area. The Guaranís drank it through a bamboo “straw” from a gourd with a hole in it. The Jesuits tried to forbid the drinking of mate because they thought it promoted laziness. But when forbidding the drink was unsuccessful, they instead started production. Today 95% of Argentina’s yerba mate is grown here; it is called green gold.

They left us at the Iguazú Jungle Lodge with information of where to explore and dine with the remainder of our day.

Iguazú Jungle Lodge

We hiked up to the northernmost region of town to this little park.

A harpist played while the sun set.

This location, “Triple Frontera” (Triple Frontier), is where the Iguazú River joins the Paraná River; three countries come together; Argentina, Brazil and Paraguay. The Friendship Bridge seen across the river connects Brazil on the right to Paraguay on the left in this picture.

The Friendship Bridge

All three flags are flown.

We passed a small artisinal market in San Martin Plaza.

We had a delicious Argentinian tomahawk steak at La Rueda (The Wheel) Restaurant before heading back for the night.

In the morning as we drove toward the falls, Matias explained that the park was created in 1934 to protect the border area as well as the environment. Iguazú Falls’ water source, is the Iguazú River, which originates in the Serra do Mar mountains in the Brazilian state of Paraná. The river flows for about 820 miles before plunging over a series of cliffs and plunging 220 feet, creating the spectacular Iguazú Falls, the largest waterfall system in the world, on the border of Argentina and Brazil.  Along the way are many tributaries and hydroelectric dams, all of which can effect the water flow at any time. Matias emphasized that all of the water is from rainfall, not melting glaciers or snow caps in the mountains.

Matias also informed us that due to deforestation, only 7% of the original Atlantic Rain Forest remains, most of which is now in this area, which is now a protected green corridor to protect endangered species such as jaguars (Guarani for “kills in one leap”), pumas, ocelots, wild pigs, tapirs, and more. Coaties are common here, as we will see soon. This is the most biodiverse area in Argentina with many species of birds, mammals, amphibians, reptiles, numerous insects and butterflies.

We had finally reached the park. While Matias procured our tickets, we studied the map. While the Brazilian side of the falls is known for its panoramic beauty, the Argentinean side offers a more close-up look at the falls from above and below with its winding upper and lower trails.

As we embarked on the upper trail first, Matias pointed out the tall, skinny cecropia tree in whose hollow trunk ants live. Birds eat the fruits; the leaves are brewed to treat upper respiratory infections.

The first falls we reached were Dos Hermanas (Two Sisters).

Dos Hermanas

And around the corner we came to our first sighting of the majority of the falls, a formation which originated over 150 million years ago.

Next we approached Salta Chico.

We could appreciate Brazil across the way

and how very far the falls wrap around. The total distance on the top is 1.7 miles across with 70% in Argentina, 30% in Brazil.

Next we came to Bossetti Falls named for the engineer and explorer Carlos Bossetti, a member of a 1882 German expedition that studied the region and built some of the first walkways.

Bossetti Falls.

Matias explained to us that after several years of visiting the falls almost daily, he now gets excited over uncommon things, usually found amongst the fauna. On this day he became excited at the rare, in the region, presence of a pato real or “royal duck,” discernible by the green on his back.

Next we came to a pair of falls named Adam and Eve, so named because while the rangers were choosing names for the falls, a couple was seen bathing and swimming naked beneath them.

Salta Eva

From above Salto Adán here we could see an original, abandoned, walkway below.

Salto Adán

Next came  Salto Bernabé Méndez falls, named after Bernabé Méndez, a park ranger killed by poachers in 1968 while protecting the park.

Salto Bernabé Méndez

Matias pointed out the many vultures flying about.

Next we came to Salto Mbiguá.

Salto Mbiguá

Eric was fascinated by a huge spiderweb. Matias told us the nephila spider, one of the largest, spins a web so strong it can be used as fishing line.

Next we came to the second largest of the falls: San Martín. San Martín was an intellectual who promoted revolution in Argentina. Every town we have visited has had a prominent San Martín street and/or plaza; every province a San Martín city, and here, a San Martín Falls.

Salto San Martín
Salto San Martín

Here was a tree full of vultures.

As we hiked toward the lower trail, we passed a vulture on a rock.

It happens that the vulture was picking a dead fish up out of the river, an experience new to Matias. We watched for a while until the vulture was successful.

At the base of the trailhead we came to a rest stop. Here Matias chuckled as he told us that so many people have fed the wildlife, especially the coatis, the humans are now ironically forced to eat inside of cages to protect them from the wildlife.

We embarked from the bottom of the lower trail.

The first falls we encountered on the lower trail was the Salto Nuñez, named for Álvar Nuñez Cabeza de Vaca, the Spanish explorer credited with the first European discovery of the falls in 1541.

Salto Nuñez
Salto Nuñez

We enjoyed walking along the bottom glimpsing falls in the distance.

From this lower vantage point we could see both the Argentinean side to the right as well as the Brazilian side to the left with San Martín island, on which the vultures sleep, in the middle.

Matias inadvertently dropped his water bottle over the fence while posing for this pic and had to (illegally) hop onto the other side for its retrieval.

With most of the falls in view, Matias explained that the total number of falls, somewhere in the neighborhood of 275, differs at any given time depending on the amount of rainfall, which has currently been slightly above average. There are times when the falls we are seeing now, immediately to the left of Salto San Martín, are not there. When the rainfall has been heavy, some of the falls converge and flooding can occur. He showed us pictures taken at times of two floods: the most recents in 2014 and 2023, and of the drought of 1978.

From the lower trail we got to see from below some of the falls we had seen from above. First was Salto Chico

Salto Chico

then Salto Dos Hermanas

Salto Dos Hermanas

Matias pointed out a late-blooming ginger lily.

As we headed to the last leg of the Argentinean side of our journey, Matias explained to us that back in the 1970s, this area of the park was an airport. As tourism grew and the number of visitors increased, the airport was moved out of town and structures were erected within the park for dining and lodging. It was in this area we found our first coatis, a mammal in the raccoon family.

and owls in the trees

and a grey cracker butterfly.

We caught the train out to the Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls). The trainline opened in 2001. Prior to its opening, tourists had to hike the distance.

Alighting from the train we were greeted by a plush crested jay.

We joined the trailhead out to the Salto Garganta del Diablo.

As we traversed the trail, a Cramer’s eighty-eight butterfly landed on Eric’s cap.

Matias informed us that this is the third walkway constructed to the Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls). This one opened in 2001, same year as the train and tourist center.

The first walkway was washed away in the flood of 1982, the second in the flood of 1993. This one had parts washed away in the October, 2023 flood. and has been rebuilt four times in total in the 24 years since it opened. As we walked over the river, we could see remnants of the older walkways.

and parts washed away in floods.

On the river we saw a blue heron.

In the river we saw giant catfish.

As we neared the falls were were impressed with the number of people there.

We got close enough for our first glimpse of Salto Garganta del Diablo.

Finally we edged our way onto the viewing platform.

Words cannot describe the roaring sound of the falls

as well as the welcome coolness of the misty waters.

Of course a selfie was necessary.

We could not drag ourselves away, so we just kept snapping more pics.

Here at the top of the falls the river is wide and shallow. The color of the water changes based on the volume of rainfall, which has been greatly affected by deforestation. After joining the Paraná River below at the Triple Frontera, together they flow to Buenos Aires where they spill into the estuary Rio de la Plata and then into the Atlantic Ocean.

A few last pics of Salto Garganta del Diablo

Salto Garganta del Diablo

and we headed back.

This time an Agathina Emperor butterfly landed on Matias’ vest. I have been in butterfly gardens with less impressive numbers and varieties of butterflies than seen here.

Back at the Jungle Lodge, spent from all the hiking, we lounged at the pool before dining in the Jungle Restaurant.

The next day was time for the Brazilian side of the falls. As we waited in a fairly long line for the border crossing, Matias filled us in on some of the history of the border between the two countries. Right now the border crossing into Brazil is much longer than in the past because every day goods, including gasoline and groceries, are much less expensive in Brazil after a significant period of inflation in Argentina. Due to large government debt, in December, 2001, after about 20 years, the Argentinian peso was unpegged to the US dollar. The thought at the time was that allowing the market to determine the exchange rate would radically improve competitiveness and eliminate the then current account deficit along with the need to borrow money to finance it which would hopefully stimulate the economy, which was suffering at the time from large unemployment numbers. This led ultimately to several years of runaway inflation, which Miele was elected to control in 2023. Since his election prices have stabilized, but continue to be higher than in Brazil. This has not always been the case. In times past gasoline was so cheap in Argentina, Brazilians would cross over the border to buy it and then sell it illegally in Brazil. Even with overall prices high in Argentina now, Brazilians and Paraguayans still cross into Argentina to buy wine.

Matias also pointed out to us the Itaipu hydroelectric dam on the border between Brazil and Paraguay which, built in the 1970s and opened in 1984, is now the second greatest producer of electricity in the world, only surpassed by one in China. It has 20 generators, 10 in each country. There is a second dam further down the river that generates power for Argentina.

Finally we made it across the border and entered the Brazilian park. Matias explained that because the Argentinian side had been cleared for an airport, the trees on the Brazilian side are much older and larger with levels of vegetation. Here there are Palm trees under canopies. Heart of Palm, for example, needs more shade than is typical in the subtropical jungle of Argentina. We soon got our first glimpse of the falls from the Brazilian side.

From here is a better river view

and a good look at most of the falls at once.

Matias loved to have us pose for pics.

From here we can also see the full 200 foot height of the falls and appreciate the two distinct levels.

a closer view of the different levels is below.

We came upon a crowd of people, some of whom were feeding the coaties, which Matias promptly and firmly reminded them was not allowed. It is no surprise why the humans now have to sit in cages to enjoy a meal.

The are pretty aggressive animals and, in my opinion, somewhere between cute and ugly.

We continued along the path admiring the falls from every vantage point. The conglomeration of falls in the main section is called Salto Rivadavia.

Salto Rivadavia

Here the vultures overhead seemed even closer.

Sightseeing boats go right up to and under the falls, drenching all of those aboard. Unfortunately, due to our loss of a day due to the cancelled flight, we were headed to the airport immediately following this excursion leaving no time for a boat ride. Not sure we would have done it even if we had the time.

A panorama, despite the distortion, shows the full expanse of the 1.7 miles of the falls. The full falls is called the Cataratas Falls.

Cataratas Falls.

We started to approach the end of the falls.

We headed toward the viewing platform already packed with tourists.

Once on the platform we could again feel the mist as it settled over us.

To the left is a tourist center with more viewing platforms at the top. The falls seen in the picture below, to the very left, are the only falls that cannot be seen from the Argentinian side.

The many smaller falls can be appreciated.

Far out onto the platform one feels the power of the water rushing by. Approximately 320,000 gallons spill over the falls every second.

One last photo op at the very tip of the viewing platform, up close to Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls),

Salto Garganta del Diablo (Devil’s Throat Falls)

We did not wait for the elevator and started the ascent to the top.

Along the path Eric found another huge spider web, this one with its huge spider as well as its lunch caught in the web.

From this vantage point we have a side view of the fall not seen from Argentina.

We reached the very top.

Looking back on the viewing platform we could see a rainbow formed in the mist above the people below.

We asked about the large hanging bundles in the palm trees and were told they are birds’ nests.

Frederico Engel lived in and around the Iguaçu Falls (Portuguese spelling) during the early part of the 20th century. He was of a family of German immigrants who had lived in the south of Brazil since 1863. He was a pioneer in conservation efforts, keen to preserve the natural beauty of the falls.

The caipirinha is Brazil’s national cocktail, a potent and refreshing drink made by mixing fresh lime wedges with sugar, then adding cachaça, a Brazilian spirit distilled from sugarcane, and ice. The traditional method extracts the lime’s juice and essential oils for a bright, earthy, and citrusy flavor that captures the essence of Brazil’s culture. Of course we had to try one.

While trying the national drink we had to try the national street snack: coxinha, a deep-fried croquette made from dough and a creamy shredded chicken filling, often flavored with broth and vegetables like onion and garlic. Shaped like a teardrop or drumstick, the coxinha is first coated in flour, then egg, and finally breadcrumbs before being deep-fried to a crisp, golden brown exterior. 

We flew to Buenos Aires and checked into our hotel in the Palermo neighborhood, which was full of restaurants from which to choose for dinner. In the morning we were met by Laura for our tour of the city. She first told us that while the city of Buenos Aires has a population of about 3 million, the greater Buenos Aires metropolitan area includes about 16 million people, over a third of the population of the entire country. As we drove along Avenida del Libertador (Avenue of the Liberator), Laura explained that most of the European style buildings seen were built between 1880 and 1930. The southern part of the city is the oldest, but during the pandemic of 1880 most wealthy Europeans moved north.

On Avenida del Libertador we passed The Monument to the Carta Magna and Four Regions of Argentina aka the Monument of the Spanish. The monument was a donation by the Spanish community in celebration of the centennial of the Revolución de Mayo of 1810 (which marked the formal beginning of Argentina’s independence from Spain). It is made of Carrara marble and bronze. The foundation stone was laid in 1910 but it was not completed and inaugurated until 1927.

Monument of the Spanish

Our first stop was a statue of Eva Perón. María Eva Duarte de Perón, better known as Eva Perón or by the nickname Evita, wife of Argentine President Juan Perón, was an Argentine politician, activist, actress, and philanthropist who served as First Lady of Argentina from June 1946 until her death at home in July 1952. She died childless at the young age of 33 from cervical cancer. The statue is on the site of what was the home in which she lived and died. The statue is in a park where the presidents used to reside. (Since 1955 the presidents now live in Olivo, which previously had been their summer home.) She is depicted as running away from the pain of her cancer leaving her blanket behind. It was unveiled in 1999. An inscription at the base of the statue reads, “She knew how to dignify women, protect childhood and shelter old age, giving up all honors”.  The small pile of bricks next to the statue are from the original house which burned down, from which she had escaped with her life.

Next we stopped in the Recoleta neighborhood. As we headed toward the basilica we passed a huge rubber tree (ficus) planted by monks in the Gran Gomero in Plaza Juan XXII. 

An artist created the sculpture Atlas, a representation of the mythological titan, to support one of the tree’s massive, heavy branches. The statue symbolizes the strength and longevity of the tree, which is considered one of the city’s oldest and most iconic landmarks. 

Atlas

The Basilica of Our Lady of the Pillar, was built as part of the Franciscan monastery, completed in 1732. It is the second-oldest church in Buenos Aires, and had served as a parish church following the expulsion of the Franciscans in 1821. Now it is a cultural center.

Basilica of Our Lady of the Pillar

The architecture is simple

but the internal decor is Baroque.

A picture composed of tiles hanging just outside the basilica shows what the city looked like in 1794. The river was closer than it is today; the land was later reclaimed for ports.

In 1822 monks donated land for a cemetery when their order was disbanded, and the garden of the convent was converted into the first public cemetery in Buenos Aires. As we entered the Recoleta Cemetery, we were immediately struck by how different this is to any cemetery we had previously visited.

For one, it is so large with so many mausoleums (almost 5,000 in 5.5 square blocks), it is organized along named streets.

Recoleta Cemetery

At first they were simple.

But later became more elaborate.

Bodies are placed in a sealed zinc coffin which is then placed within a wood coffin, which is just for decoration. Some mausoleums are apartment style for the whole family.

Some mausoleums are very thin.

In 1823, one year after the cemetery opened, San Martin’s wife died of tuberculosis and was buried here. San Martin himself died in France, but ultimately his body was brought back to Argentina in 1980; he is laid to rest in Buenos Aires Metropolitan Cathedral, which we were to visit later. Originally San Martin’s parents were buried here by his wife, but they were later moved to Yapeyú, the province in which he was born.

William Brown (1777-1857) was the founder of the navy and was of Irish descent; his monument is green.

William Brown (1777-1857)

Tomás Guido (1788-1866) was a friend of San Martin and a general in the Argentine War of Independence. Together they had crossed the Andes Mountains; his mausoleum is made of rocks from the Andes. He was originally buried here but his mortal remains were moved next to those of San Martin in 1988 on the hundredth anniversary of his birth.

Tomás Guido (1788-1866)

The cemetery filled in 2003. All of the plots are family owned and have a contract with the government for 80 years. After 80 years if no one pays the government for the contract, the government can take the plot back and sell it. Therefore, there continues to be new ones added all the time. This is one of the newest.

A peak through the glass window reveals the interior.

Often there is a downstairs chamber for other family members; note the stairwell to the right.

Bartolomé Mitre (1821-1906), the sixth president of Argentina, was the first constitutional president. He was interred in his family mausoleum and the government maintains it. 

Bartolomé Mitre (1821-1906)

The patron saint of Argentina is Our Lady of Luján (Nuestra Señora de Luján), also known as the Virgin of Luján, often adorns mausoleums. (more on her later) Seen below to the right, she is the Madonna with the wide triangular-shaped veil.

 

And of course, Eva Perón (1919-1952) has a place in the Duarte family crypt in the Recoleta Cemetery, a significant landmark and popular tourist attraction. After Evita’s death in 1952, her body was embalmed, placed in a glass coffin, and set to be housed in a monument. However, following a military coup that ousted her husband, Juan Perón, in 1955, her body was secretly removed. It was hidden for years and eventually buried in a cemetery in Milan, Italy, under a false name. Her body was returned to Argentina in 1974 with her husband Juan Perón when he returned from exile. She was interred five meters underground in the heavily fortified crypt, owned by her brother Senator Juan Duarte, to prevent further theft or desecration. The tomb is a place of pilgrimage for many, especially for the thousands of people who visit each year, many of whom bring flowers or ribbons.

Eva Perón (1919-1952

My favorite story of all was that of a Liliana Crociati de Szaszak, a young newlywed who died in an avalanche in Innsbruck, Austria, in 1970. Her father, a hairdresser, built her a Gothic-revival crypt featuring a life-size bronze statue of Liliana in her wedding dress. After her beloved dog, Sabú, died, a statue of him was added, with Liliana’s bronze hand resting on his head. This was reportedly against cemetery rules, as pets are not typically buried there.

Liliana Crociati de Szaszak

We drove back north along Avenida 9 de Julio (July 9th Avenue), believed to be the widest avenue in the world and a central thoroughfare, named after Argentina’s Independence Day. It has 22 lanes, 11 on each side, as well as a median totaling over 450 feet wide. The center lanes are for buses only. There is parking below ground. Along the way we passed three embassies and the Park Hyatt Hotel, all of which had been built between 1880 and 1930 as private homes.

We next visited The Catedral Metropolitana de la Santísima Trinidad (The Metropolitan Cathedral of the Most Holy Trinity), dedicated to the immaculate conception. It is the most important cathedral in Argentina. The building site was first committed to the church in 1580. The current cathedral building began in 1754, after the collapse of the second of the previous two churches on this site, and was finished in 1940. It now overlooks the Plaza de Mayo (May Plaza).

The Catedral Metropolitana de la Santísima Trinidad (The Metropolitan Cathedral of the Most Holy Trinity)

Inside we found a little chapel dedicated Nuestra Señora de Luján (Our Lady of Luján, sometimes referred to as The Virgin of Luján). The devotion to Our Lady of Luján began in 1630 when a Portuguese rancher from Brazil was transporting two clay statues of the Immaculate Conception. The oxen pulling the cart carrying the statues stopped moving near the Luján River. When one of the images was removed from the cart, the oxen resumed their journey, leading people to believe that the Virgin Mary wanted to be venerated there. A small chapel was built at the site, which eventually grew into the magnificent Basilica of Luján in the city of the same name. The Basilica is a major pilgrimage site, with millions of Catholics visiting annually, especially for the Feast Day of Our Lady of Luján on May 8th. Pope Pius XI formally declared Our Lady of Luján the patroness of Argentina, Paraguay, and Uruguay in 1930.

The Virgin of Luján is considered the spiritual heart of the nation, a symbol of unity, and a source of hope for the Argentine people. She is not only the patron saint of the country but also that for travelers. Public buses are adorned with her image.

Nuestra Señora de Luján

In the adjoining chapel of the cathedral is a Holocaust Memorial.

The floors of the cathedral were one of the last parts of the construction to be completed in 1940. They are composed of mosaic tiles.

There are impressive frescoes on the ceilings.

The high alter is flanked by the choir stalls.

An 1871 Walker organ has more than 3500 pipes. It was made in Germany with the finest materials available at that time. It is now played once a month.

Laura surprised us with her timing having coincided with the changing of the guards,

who are from the military and are there to protect the mausoleum of San Martin.

In the early 1800s Argentina passed a prohibition on wealthy families burying their loved ones in private chapels within cathedrals, which is why the Recoleta Cemetery was founded. An exception was made for their heroes. As we had learned throughout Argentina, José Francisco de San Martín y Matorras (1778-1850) was the hero of independence, nicknamed “the Liberator of Argentina, Chile and Peru.” In 1880 the remains of San Martin were brought from France and placed in a mausoleum shown above behind the guards. The mausoleum was designed in various shades of marble by a French artist.

There are less people in the way in the back of the tomb.

The black sarcophagus is guarded by three life-size female figures that represent three of the regions freed by the General:

Chile, represented by an anchor,

Peru, represented by the pick for the silver mines.

and Argentina, represented by broken chains which are symbolic of liberation achieved by the major battle of San Lorenzo.

The mausoleum also has the remains of Generals Juan Gregorio de las Heras (1780-1866), also a general in the War of Independence, and Tomás Guido, as mentioned previously. 

After paying our respects to the leading founders of the country, we stepped out onto Plaza de Mayo (May Plaza), formed in 1884 as the hub of the city. The Pirámide de Mayo (May Pyramid), located at the hub of the plaza, is the oldest national monument in the city. Its construction was ordered in 1811 to celebrate the first anniversary of the May Revolution, a week-long series of events that took place from 18 to 25, May 1810. The monument is crowned by an allegory of Liberty.

From there we could see the office building of the current regime, the Casa Rosada (Red House), which was originally built as a fort, the government palace, and the customs building. The red symbolizes the blood shed during the War of Independence; the color was originally a mix of bull’s blood and lime, which protected the building from humidity.

Laura commented that the fencing seen in front of Casa Rosada is not typical and probably to hold back the expected crowds for the upcoming day’s potential protests. The Plaza de Mayo has traditionally been the focal point of political life in Buenos Aires. On 17, October 1945, mass demonstrations organized by trade unions forced the release of Juan Perón, who would go on to become president three times, from prison.  During his tenure, the Peronist movement gathered every 17 October (Loyalty Day for Peronists) in the Plaza de Mayo to show their support for their leader. Many other presidents, both democratic and military, have also saluted people in the Plaza from the Casa Rosada’s balcony

The plaza, since 1977, is where the Mothers of the Plaza de Mayo have congregated with signs and pictures of desparecidos, their children, who were subject to forced disappearance by the Argentine military in the Dirty War.  People perceived to be supportive of subversive activities (that would include expressing left-wing ideas, or having any link with these people, however tenuous) would be illegally detained, subjected to abuse and torture, and finally murdered in secret. The Mothers of the Plaza de Mayo took advantage of the symbolic importance of the Plaza to open the public’s eyes to what the military regime was doing. The mothers wore white headscarves during their silent marches to represent the nappies (diapers) of their missing children.

The Equestrian monument to General Manuel Belgrano (1770-1820) holding the flag of Argentina was dedicated on September 24, 1873, at an anniversary of the Battle of Tucumán.  General Manuel Belgrano was an Argentine public servant, economist, lawyer, politician, journalist, and military leader. He took part in the Argentine Wars of Independence and designed what became the flag of Argentina. 

Equestrian monument to General Manuel Belgrano

A closer look at the statue revealed stones thrown onto the base.

Laura explained that the painted rocks around the statue are from families of those lost to COVID-19 during the pandemic and a protest to the then president celebrating his wife’s birthday during lockdown.

Argentina suffered 300,000 deaths due to the virus.

Other buildings around Plaza de Mayo include: The Cabildo of Buenos Aires, a public building that was used as a seat of the town council during the colonial era and the government house of the Viceroyalty of the Río de la Plata and a prison from 1608-1877. The Cabildo was declared a National Historic Monument in 1933 and was opened to public as a museum in 1938.

The Cabildo of Buenos Aires

and the Bank of the Argentine Nation.

Bank of the Argentine Nation

As we left Plaza de Mayo we passed the building of the Ministry of the Economy built in 1854.

Laura pointed out the still remaining bullet holes from the 16th, June 1955 attempted coup on Perón’s government.

Next we traveled down to the working class neighborhood of La Boca (The Mouth), located at the mouth of the River. We stopped by the football (soccer) stadium which has a 45,000 seat capacity.

Our driver and guide Laura support opposing teams: our driver, Boca Junior and Laura, River Plate. Legend has it that when picking the team colors, the captain of Boca Junior went to the port and the first ship he saw was flying a Swedish flag: yellow and blue.

The Boca Junior team has had some quite famous footballers through the years.

The La Boca neighborhood was the first port in the city. In 1536, the Spanish, led by Pedro de Mendoza arrived and founded the first settlement, named Nuestra Señora Santa María del Buen Aire (Our Lady of Saint Mary of Good Air) on the land that would centuries later become Parque Lezama (Lezama Park). This initial settlement was short-lived, however, and was abandoned by 1541 having been driven out by indigenous people. For decades Paraguay, with its riches in silver, became the center of the Spanish colonization; Argentina was re-found in 1580. The residents of La Boca neighborhood were often from Genoa and historically so poor that they painted their homes with whatever remnants of paint were leftover from ships. The colorful neighborhood now gets a fresh coat of paint yearly.

Through the years there have been may fires threatening this poor neighborhood which has built a longtime love and respect for the firefighters who protect them.

Influenced by a mix of rhythms of Africa and European music, tango was born in the late 19th century here in the brothels of the South of the city.

Initially shunned by the upper class, tango spread through dance halls and became a national symbol, reaching global popularity in the early 20th century before declining. It then experienced a resurgence in Argentina in the 1980s after becoming fashionable in France.

Caminito is a vibrant, colorful “museum street” and tourist attraction in the La Boca neighborhood.

 Immortalized by the famous tango “Caminito,” the area is characterized by brightly painted tenements that house artists’ studios, souvenir shops, and bohemian bars, creating a unique tango atmosphere. 

Santos Vega was a mythical Argentine gaucho, and invincible payador (type of minstrel who competed in singing competitions), who was only defeated by theDevil himself. 


Slavery in Argentina began in the 16th century, and the port neighborhood of La Boca, located in Buenos Aires at the mouth of the Riachuelo river, was a major entry point for enslaved Africans. Many of the slaves ultimately settled here enriching the culture of this working class neighborhood.

Of course the patron saint of the city, The Virgin of Luján, is represented here.

Laura treated us to some alfajores, chocolate sandwhich cookies, from famous Cachafaz Caminito.

While waiting for the driver to come back for us, we wandered about the port for a bit. Laura pointed out the statue of Benito Quinquela Martin (1890-1977) whose paintings of port scenes show the activity, vigor and roughness of the daily life in the port of La Boca. He then donated his profits back to the port community.

His donations helped build the school directly across from his statue.

After a well earned siesta, we were back out in the evening for a tango performance. We arrived early and strolled around a bit

before heading in to our venue for the performance.

Dinner was included as well as a performance of tango by single couples

as well as multiple couples.

A singer performed Andrew Lloyd Webber’s “Don’t Cry for Me Argentina” in Spanish, which brought tears to many in the audience.

We were also regaled with folk music from the northwestern provinces while images of that region passed on the screen behind the performers.

Also from the folk tradition was a performance by a drummer

who also performed Malambo, a folk dance associated with the gauchos that features energetic stomping and complicated legwork, incorporating the use of boleadoras, weighted balls on cords.  We were so happy to have visited the areas from which the folk music and dance had originated.

On our own in the morning we headed straight to the El Ateneo Grand Splendid bookstore. Built in 1919 as the Teatro Gran Splendid, it was converted into a bookstore in 2000, retaining its magnificent architecture. The world-renowned bookstore was once home to tango performances and early talkies.

Visitors can explore the theatre’s original architectural features, including frescoed ceilings, ornate balconies, and theatre boxes,

while browsing a vast collection of books. We were particularly amused by their choices of English-language books on display.

There was a full collection of Harry Potter

as well as numerous books about Taylor Swift found in the children’s’ section.

In addition to books we found numerous vinyl records for sale in the lower level.

The former stage now serves as a café, offering a unique spot to enjoy a coffee.

We continued wandering about the city. We were surprised by this advert for a streaming service; remember it was March, 2025 and our new administration back home was making a lot of headlines.

Translation: Do you se this salute as Nazi? If so, then we already have something in common

We walked past the Facultad de Derecho (Law Faculty) founded in 1821.

Facultad de Derecho (Law Faculty)

We also saw the Floralis Genérica (Generic Flora) a sculpture  made of steel and aluminum located in Plaza de las Naciones Unidas (Plaza of the United Nations).  It was created in 2002 and designed with a hydraulic mechanism which allows the petals to close at night and open in the morning symbolizing hope reborn every day at its opening. In 2023 two of the petals were knocked off during a storm and have not been replaced.

Floralis Genérica (Generic Flora)

In the park we spied a monk parakeet.

We ventured next to the Mercado de San Telmo (San Telmo Market).

Operating since 1897, the indoor section features original architectural elements like columns and beams.

San Telmo houses a variety of permanent stalls, including food vendors, antique dealers, and shops selling records and crafts.

We stopped for a quick bite to eat.

As we made our way back uptown, we began seeing some of the crowds of parades and protests to which Laura had alluded the day prior. To understand the events of the day, we needed a little more background history of Argentina. Juan Perón (1895-1974) was president of Argentina twice: as the 29th president 1946-1955, when his government was overthrown and he fled the country; again as the 40th president 1973-1974, when he died in office and was succeeded by his third wife. Perón’s ideas, policies and movement are known as Peronism, which continues to be one of the major forces in Argentine politics; his followers are Perónists.

In his youth Perón had traveled extensively throughout Europe which is where he picked up his socialistic ideology. Perón participated in the 1943 revolution and later held several government positions, including Minister of Labor, Minister of War and Vice President. It was then that he became known for adopting labor rights reforms. Political disputes forced him to resign in early October 1945 and he was later arrested. On  October 17, workers and union members gathered in the Plaza de Mayo to demand his release.  Perón’s surge in popularity helped him win the presidential election in 1946. Perón’s third wife, Isabel Perón, was elected as vice president on his ticket and succeeded him as president upon his death in 1974. Political violence only intensified and she was ousted by a military coup on March 25, 1976, initiating a period of military rule and state terrorism, the “Dirty War,” that lasted until 1983.  Plaza de Mayo is now every March 25th on the site of the Argentine government’s commemoration of the Day of Remembrance for Truth and Justice. Participants carry signs that say “Nunca Mas,” (Never Again).

The signage was a mixture of a protest or indictment of the government.

and a memorial for those lost during the Dirty War.

Note the sign below has a pictue of Eva Perón. Evita came to Buenos Aires at the age of 15 to become an actress. She had come from a poor family. She met Juan Perón while he was in the military and subsequently Vice President. She helped form his socialistic platform. Together they helped develop the middle class as well as secure the vote for women.

The Edificio del Ministerio de Obras Públicas (Building of the Ministry of Public Works), built in the 1930s,  features two giant 31-meter by 24-meter Corten steel murals of Eva Perón. First displayed in 2011 they show Evita both smiling on one side

Edificio del Ministerio de Obras Públicas (Building of the Ministry of Public Works)

and combative as she mobilizes the crowds on the other side of the building. She often gave speeches from the balconies of Casa Rosada.

Edificio del Ministerio de Obras Públicas (Building of the Ministry of Public Works)

She remains popular.

The crowds were impressivley large and non-violent.

Even the side streets were full.

Crowds even surrounded the Obelisco de Buenos Aires (Obelisk of Buenos Aires), a national historic monument and icon of the city.  Located in the Plaza de la República on the intersection of avenues Corrientes, which leads to the Plaza de Mayo, and 9 de Julio, the Obelisk was erected in 1936 to commemorate 400 years since the founding of the city in 1536 by the arrival of Pedro de Mendoza (1487-1537).

Obelisco de Buenos Aires (Obelisk of Buenos Aires)

For dinner we chose Estilo Campo in the Puerto Madero section, more on that later, for an Argentinean steak.

In the morning we had tickets to to the opera house which was very near to where we had seen the marchers the previous day. We walked by the obelisk; what a difference a day makes.

Teatro Colón (Columbus Theater) is famous for its magnificent building and, particularly, its near-perfect acoustics. The present Colón replaced an original theatre which opened in 1857 and was in Plaza de Mayo, where is now the National Bank, and was closed in 1888. The present theatre opened on 25 May 1908 after a 20 year construction process during which the first two architects, both from Italy, died. The first died at age 44, the second was murdered upon being discovered in bed with another man’s wife. The third and final architect was from Belgium.

Teatro Colón (Columbus Theater)

We took a guided tour with Lucia which began in the Main Foyer.

The floors are made of mosaic tiles from Italy.

The stairs are marble from Italy.

The red marble is from Spain, the green from Belgium, and the pink marble is from Portugal.

The stained glass originated in Paris.

Most of the costumes and sets are made and stored in the basement factory, but a few were on display here.

On the way up the grand staircase our guide pointed out fossils in the marble.

On the upper landing we entered the Gallery of Busts which contains busts of many famous composers including Bellini

and Mozart.

Also in the Gallery of Busts is a statue by a German artist. It is made from a single block of marble and is titled “The Secret” depicting Cupid whispering into his mother Venus’s ear. Overall, the statue serves as an allegorical centerpiece. Amid the historical, commemorative portraits of composers, the mythological sculpture reminds viewers of love’s unpredictable, powerful, and mysterious influence, a fitting subject for an opera house where passion and drama unfold on stage.

There are more statues of cupids on the crown moldings; muses for the music.

The detail work in the crown molding is truly impressive.

From the Gallery of Busts is a view of the Main Foyer below.

On this level the Parisian stained glass can be appreciated from a closer vantage.

Next we entered the Golden Hall. The chandeliers are from Argentina, made of bronze, and have 222 light bulbs each.

Lucia pointed out that the lower half of the columns are painted gold

whereas the upper half are actually 24c gold leaf.

The sofas are 200 years old.

All of the furniture are museum pieces.

Finally we entered a typical 6 seat box

to the auditorium. The main hall can seat approximately 2,500 spectators, with additional standing room for about 500 more. 

The boxes up front are usually reserved for officials and VIPs who want to be seen. There are black windows that can be placed in front for those who do not wish to be seen, eg widows in mourning.

This horseshoe-shaped hall is the heart of the theater, featuring stunning allegorical ceiling frescoes and an impressive, 2,866 lb chandelier, which can be lowered to change the 722 bulbs. (Actually, Lucia told us, they are not real frescoes but faux fresque, a technique that involves applying a painting onto a canvas and then transferring it to a wall or ceiling to achieve the appearance of a traditional, hand-painted mural or scene, such as a fresco.) 

The orchestra pit holds 80 musicians and can be elevated to the same level as the stage. There is room for up to 18 more musicians under the balcony for special effects.

The Teatro Colón’s design, with its dome and horseshoe-shaped hall, contribute to its reputation as one of the best concert and opera venues in the world, especially with regards its acoustics. There are resonance chambers, hollow sound boxes, beneath every soft seat.

A closer look reveals a hollow box beneath an opening, similar to a guitar, for example.

The Teatro Colón is between the wide 9 de Julio Avenue, from which we arrived, and  Libertad Street on which is the main entrance, though which we departed. We found ourselves on Plaza Lavalle. In 1856, the Parque Station was installed here, the head of the first railway line in Argentina, on the site where the Teatro Colón was later built. Looking around us we saw Mirador Massué, an old obeservation deck built as part of a 1909 construction designed by the architect Alfred Massué. Art nouveau influences can be seen in the curving facade and the use of iron and floral designs.

Mirador Massué

Right next to the theater is an impressive looking primary school built in 1903.

Escuela Presidente Roca

In the center of the park is a statue of Juan Lavalle (1797-1841) who was an Argentine military and political figure and former governor of Mendoza Province.

Behind the statue stands the Corte Suprema de Justicia de la Nación ( Supreme Court of Justice of the Nation). 

Corte Suprema de Justicia de la Nación ( Supreme Court of Justice of the Nation). 

We decided to head toward the capital building. Along the way we passed Palacio Borolo (The 
Barolo Palace), an office building that opened in 1923 and, at the time, was the tallest in the city.

As we approached the capital we saw one of many official authorized casts of “The Thinker” by Auguste Rodin in the Plaza del Congreso (Congressional Plaza), a central public space in the Montserrat neighborhood of Buenos Aires. 

 Situated at the western end of Avenida de Mayo and located in the Montserrat neighborhood, Plaza del Congresso (Congress Square) is part of a group of three plazas located in the same area, next to Plaza Lorea and Plaza Mariano Moreno. The construction of these plazas was an urban development designed to coincide with the celebrations of the centennial of the May Revolution and responded to the hygienic thinking of the late 19th century , which rightly sought ventilated and sunny spaces in large cities.

Monumento a los Dos Congresos (Monument of the Two Congresses), inaugurated on July 9, 1914, is surrounded by a staircase that gives access to the platform, on which stands the monument crowned by a statue representing the Republic with a laurel branch in one hand and the other resting on the guide of a plow; at its feet are the serpents of evils and another figure representing Labor. The eastern platform is surrounded by a fountain with large jets, between which appear sculptures of horses surrounded by bronze condors and children representing Peace. The fountain extends to the east, and represents the Rio de la Plata and its tributaries. The pool is surrounded by sculptures of animals from the national fauna and in its center arises a sculptural group built in bronze.

The Palacio del Congreso de la Nación Argentina (Palace of the Argentine National Congress), constructed between 1898 and 1906, is a national historic landmark. The palace is in Neoclassical style, largely made of white marble with elaborately furnished interiors.

On the plaza is also the senate building: Senado de la Nacion (Senate of the Nation). The Senate has 72 members, with three elected from each of Argentina’s 23 provinces and three from the Autonomous City of Buenos Aires.

There we also found a building which houses the Centro de la Memoria, el Amor y la Resitencia (Center of Memory, Love and Resistance) with a picture of the white scarf worn by “Las Madres” (The mothers of the Dirty War).

In neighboring Plaza Moreno is a statue of Mariano Moreno (1778-1811) inaugurated on October 1, 1910. Moreno was an Argentine lawyer, journalist, and politician. He played a significant role in the movement for Argentina’s independence from Spain and a decisive role in the Primera Junta, the first national government of Argentina, created after the May Revolution. 

We then headed back to Plaza de Mayo to get a glimpse of Casa Rosada without all the fencing surrounding it.

We walked around to the back of Casa Rosada and crossed the street to the Liberator Building, home to the Ministerio de Defensa (Ministry of Defense), one of the oldest ministries in the Argentine government, having existed continuously since the formation of the first Argentine executive in 1854.

Liberator Building

In the plaza in front of the building is a statue of a soldier: a memorial to those who died in the Faukland War.

In January 2023, a commemoration plaque was placed to mark the 40th anniversary of the 1982 Falklands War, paying tribute to the veterans and fallen soldiers. Argentina claims the islands, which it calls Islas Malvinas (“Malvinas” is the Spanish name for the Falkland Islands), and disputes the UK’s sovereignty. The dispute escalated in 1982 when Argentina invaded the islands, resulting in the Falklands War. Having not participated directly in either world war, the Falkland War accounts for the largest loss of soldiers’ lives in Argentina since the revolution. The Malvinas (Falklands) War directly accelerated the collapse of Argentina’s military dictatorship, which was already facing economic decline and public opposition. The disastrous and humiliating loss of the 74-day conflict in 1982 eroded the junta’s credibility, leading to mass protests at home and international condemnation. This ultimately forced the military leadership to cede power and announce a transition to democratic elections, which occurred in 1983. 

From across the street we had a good view of the back of Casa Rosada.

We crossed to Puerto Madero. Laura had told us that the area was once Buenos Aires’ second port (after La Boca), built in the late 19th century. However, the port was too shallow and small for modern boats and became obsolete after only 25 years, leading to the area being an urban wasteland, and the port was moved to its third and current location. The Puerto Madero land, which is all reclaimed land, is now the most exclusive and expensive in Buenos Aires.

Along the river are museums

Museum Ship Frigate (Museum Ship Frigate) “Presidente Sarmiento”

and The Puente de la Mujer (Women’s Bridge), inaugurated in December, 2001. The design is a synthesis of the image of a couple dancing tango. It is a 170 m long and 6.2 m wide pedestrian bridge divided into three sections: two fixed sections on either side of the dike and a mobile section that rotates on a white concrete conical pylon, allowing the passage of boats in less than two minutes.

The Puente de la Mujer (Women’s Bridge)

Also along the way are locks, which have come, throughout the world, to symbolize the everlasting love of the couple who places it.

The prior warehouses have all been converted into boutique shops and restaurants. We lazed away the rest of our last afternoon in one of them sipping beer and reminiscing about how much we have loved our visit to Argentina. We topped it off with a last gelato in the famous Luccianos’ right by our hotel.

Argentina Wine Country Part 2: Salta, Tucuman, and Jujuy Provinces: March 11-19

Next we flew to Salta, which is the name of both the capital city as well as the province. With a population of about a half million, the city serves as the cultural and economic center of the Valle de Lerma Metropolitan Area. We arrived in the late afternoon and were told to be up and ready for a very long drive early the next morning. We ventured out into our local neighborhood to discover the peñas,  places where Salteños sit and listen to their local folklore idols.

We lucked into a fantastic dinner .

with fun entertainment of local folk dancers and the soft instrumentals of the Musica de los Andes.

As promised, we were up and out very early to meet Gerardo, who was to be both our driver and guide for the next several days. Gerardo started with background history; Hernando de Lerma founded San Felipe de Lerma in 1582, following orders of the viceroy Francisco de Toledo; the name of the city was soon changed to “San Felipe de Salta”.  There are several theories as to where the name Salta originated, but one of the most popular is the proposal that it is of Quechua origin, with “salta” possibly meaning “a pleasant place to settle down”. 

Salteños like to brag that Salta is where Argentina’s independence from Spain was advanced. Gauchos were able to hide from the Spaniards in the mountains, traveling by mule. They were led by Martín Miguel de Güemes (1785-1821). Güemes, whose father was an accountant to the king, had been born in Salta, trained in the military in Buenos Aires, and returned to Salta in 1815 to lead the guerrillas against the Spaniards. He was subsequently appointed governor of the Salta Province.

As we drove through the Lerma Valley Gerardo pointed out the numerous tobacco farms and explained how the crops had to be genetically altered to tolerate the high elevations. Most of the tobacco from the region is exported to China. Most of the land has been owned by the Saravira family for over 300 years. The land is also rich with copper, silver, and lithium. We passed through El Carril, which means junction. It is famous for gauchos, empanadas, and tobacco production. Historically horses have been bred here. They are currently bred only for export to England and Dubai for polo.

As we drove along the Rio Rosario, Gerardo explained that the roads are often impassable due to flooding and rock and mud slides from the soft surrounding mountains. We crossed over a bridge, which gave us an opportunity to stop and take some pics.

We passed a red shrine and asked Gerardo about it as we had seen several on the road between El Calafate and El Chaltan. Gerardo explained that they are called Gauchito shrines in honor of Gauchito Gil, who is a folk hero in Argentina. Antonio Gil was supposedly born in the 1840s near what is now the city of Mercedes. He grew up to become a gaucho and for reasons unknown fled the army and went on to become a thief, perhaps a cattle rustler, who stole from the rich and helped the poor, a Robin Hood of sorts. He was eventually caught on January 8, 1878, and sentenced to hang. Before dying, he told the executioner that upon arriving home he would find his son very ill, but that he could be saved from death if the executioner prayed for Gil’s intercession. The man did as the Gauchito had told him and the son was miraculously saved.  In gratitude, he returned to the spot where Gil had been executed, buried him, and erected a cross, thus giving birth to the cult.

Gerardo also pointed out regular shrines along the way, typical of the area.

The third type of shrines common on the roadside in Salta Province are apachetas, which are not just piles of stones; they are sacred spaces where travelers, initially Incas, leave small offerings, such as coca leaves, food, or small personal items, as a way to thank Pachamama (Mother Earth) for safe passage or to ask for blessings for their journey. They are often found in high-altitude areas like mountain passes, where the landscape is considered powerful and where travelers may feel closer to the divine. The placement of apachetas also serves as a guide, marking safe routes and indicating places of significance. To the unknowing tourist, it could look like a pile of rocks and trash.

As we drove out of the fertile valley and up into the mountains, Gerardo pointed out the cacti. There are two main types of cacti that grow in this region. The faster growing ones, depicted below, are the candelabra cacti, which can grow as much as 2 inches a year.

We stopped at the Mirador de la Cuesta del Obispo with a view of the Lerma Valley. Unfortunately, the day was a bit overcast making the panoramic views not quite so magnificent.

But what we lacked in drama was made up for by all the fauna we saw along the way. This fox greeted us at an overlook.

and was interested in us

until he found his friend.

We saw tons of sheep and goats up on the mountain ridges.

as well as cattle grazing right along the side of the road.

We passed very few houses along the way. The few we did see were powered by solar power. We made a bathroom stop at Pie de la Cuesta.

There we met a van full of American bird watchers. They were looking for toucans but found for us a great kiskadee, known for its distinct vocals.

From here we were at an altitude of over 200 m (6500 feet) and climbing. We learned that llamas can only live at these high altitudes. We reached our peak for the day at:

11,300 feet

Next we entered the Parque de los Carbones, the park featuring the second type of cactus found here: the slow growing carbones at less than a half an inch a year. We stopped at the Piedra de Molina (Millstone).

Piedra de Molina (Millstone).

and visited the Capilla de San Raphael (Church of Saint Raphael).

Capilla de San Raphael (Church of Saint Raphael)

Eric bought llama sausage from a local.

Hunting is prohibited in the park, so the wildlife is abundant. We saw lots of guanacos.

We pulled over and hiked up to the Mirador Ojo del Condor (Lookout of the eyes of a Condor) for a view of the cacti-filled valley below.

Once down in the valley, we hiked amongst the cacti. Growing at only a half inch a year, the oldest are close to a thousand years old!

The fruit of the cardone tastes a bit like kiwi. Each fruit has many seeds, but only one will grow into a cactus.

Once it falls to the ground and germinates, the developing cactus is protected from the harsh sun by the jarilla bush.

We passed along the almost 11 miles of Tin-Tin Straight (Recta de Tin-Tin) notable as a remnant of the Inca road system, built over 500 years ago when the Incas arrived from Peru in about 1430, about 100 years before the Spaniards arrived and conquered the natives. Now the road is a high altitude winery route.

We travelled through the Calchaquí Valley, which means “moon farmers” because the farming here follows the cycles of the moon especially for farming paprika. We stopped for lunch in Cachi which has a population of about 7,000. It is known for its colonial architecture, particularly its white adobe buildings. The church has 3 bells, unusually all on the same stick.

We found a local restaurant and tried all the local favorites: locro, a squash stew.

stewed goat

and tamales.

After filling our bellies, we wandered around town a bit. Cachi is the paprika capital of Argentina.

Paprika production basically involves drying the peppers in the sun.

They also make and sell alfajores here, a favorite sandwich cookie of Argentina.

We noted the “welcome condor”

and strolled through the artisan market.

After lunch we were back on the road. We made a bathroom stop in Molinos with its Pueblo Church

Pueblo Church

beautiful hotel: Haciednda de Molinos. The hacienda is a refurbished 18th-century building, once the home of the last royal governor of Salta, preserving its original colonial charm with features like adobe walls and carob tree ceilings.

The enchanting courtyard exhibits one of these ancient carob trees.

Across the road is a nature preserve.

Then again we were back on the road. We passed adobe houses abandoned over 200 years ago. I cannot stress enough how rough the drive was for Gerardo who navigated many areas of washed out or flooded dirt roads not to mention maneuvering around the herds of animals. And we were over 11 hours on the road in just the first day.

But the scenery was stunning, making the long hours worthwhile.

Our post lunch drive passed 15 million year-old mountains.

and natural monuments.

Pictures barely capture the beauty of the landscape.

Choosing which pictures to include was not an easy task.

We stretched our legs on a mini hike up to a mirador.

crossing Rio Calchaqui

It was early evening when we reached Cafayate and checked into Hotel Comfort.

Cafayate is a cute town with a population of 15,000 and sits at an altitude of 5,600 feet. Cafayate is one of the highest regions in the world that is suitable for viticulture. After settling in we went to the town square and had dinner in a cute outdoor cafe with live music.

In the morning we started our “high altitude wine” tour. First stop was Piattelli.

This high altitude is what defines the region and makes it suitable for growing grapes despite its close proximity to the equator. Due to the high altitude, Cafayate receives intense sunlight which causes the skins of the grapes to thicken significantly as a protection against the sun. Though the days are bright and warm, true to a desert climate, the nights can be very cold which causes the growing season to be extended and ultimately leads to a balanced structure in the end.

The soils in Cafayate consist mostly of free-draining chalky loam and in some areas can be quite rocky. The dry soils cause stress in the vines which causes them to produce less vegetation and not as many grapes. One would think this is a bad thing, but in fact, it proves to be very good and that less, truly is more. As there are fewer grapes, all the work the vines do to get these few grapes the nutrients means the concentration of flavors within the grapes rises. As Cafayate is a desert-climate, and has very low rainfall and humidity, the vines rely on the meltwater from the Andes to keep hydrated during the particularly dry periods.

The original Piattelli Vineyard is in Mendoza, since 1940, which is where their Malbec grapes are grown. The current owner, from Minnesota, bought about 250 acres in Cafayate in 2007. Here they started producing wines in 2013. A majority of the grapes grown here are Torrontés, a white grape varietal. Due to the high altitude (anything above 5,900 feet is considered high altitude) the skin of the grape is much thicker. The water source is underground aquifers via pumps.

The Piattelli method of winemaking is a little different than what we had seen in Mendoza.

The Torrontés grapes are now considered to be native to Argentina. But local lore claims the grapes were originally brought to the area from Spain by Jesuits in 1879. But the Jesuits were killed by the king of Spain, and wine was then reintroduced to the area by French brothers.

Sorters with vibrators make hand sorting and cleaning easier.

The Torrontés grapes are first fermented at 46 degrees F to take away sediment then 57 degrees for sterilization and clarification. They are never in oak barrels nor do they age in bottles, only steel. Their red wines, however, do go into underground barrels of both French and American oak.

The wine cellar at Piattelli has a small exhibition of early Americans.

including samples of pottery

and art depicting early life here.

Then, of course, we had a tasting.

Our next stop was the family owned Viñas en Flor winery at an altitude of 5100 feet consisting of about 250 acres bought in 2004. The first wines were produced here in 2014.

Viñas de Flores

Because of the time, we started with lunch, which was truly gourmet, before the tour.

The desert was one typical to the region: crepe with dulce de leche, which is a rich, sweet, and thick caramel-like sauce made by slowly cooking milk and sugar until they caramelize and thicken.

Of course we had wine with every coarse. We loved the artwork on the bottles.

We were so full we had no room for more tasting, but we were taken on a tour of the winery which includes a guesthouse as well as a restaurant. But construction for now has been halted, they claim due to limited funds due to decreased tourists due to policy changes of the new Miele government. What is particularly special about Viñas de Flores is they use trellises to protect the vines from the intense equatorial sun, although it was late in the season and not currently in use.

Next stop was Nanni Winery, a family-owned winery founded in 1897. In 1986 they received the organic certification, one of the few in the area. To be organic they need a 4.3 mile perimeter from vineyards using chemicals. One of the many insect deterrents is the use of white roses. Their 120 acres, relatively small, are at 5400 feet and contain only torrentés grapes. Due to the small production, they do not sell outside Argentina.

We did not love their wines, but we did enjoy some of their artwork

and the very old door.

Interestingly, they do not use cork in their bottles, instead it is the base of the sugar cane plants, which are abundant in the area on the sunny side of the mountain range.

Done with wine tasting for the day, we strolled around Cafayate, which is basically a square with a few side streets..

Prominent in the town square stands the 1885 Cathedral of Our Lady of the Rosary.

Cathedral of Our Lady of the Rosary

Eric sent up the drone for a birds’ eye view of Cafayate.

drone view Cafayate

We turned in for the night.

courtyard outside our room

In the morning we left Cafayate. We briefly left Salta Province and entered Tucuman Province, considered the nation’s birthplace. Its Casa Histórica de la Independencia museum in the capital city of San Miguel is the spot where independence from Spain was declared in 1816.

We drove through the Colalao Valley to the Quilmes Ruins, The site was the largest pre-Columbian settlement in the country, occupying about 75 acres The area dates back to c. 850 AD when the peregriños de sueno (pilgrims with a dream) arrived. It was inhabited by the Quilmes people, of which it is believed that about 5,000 lived here during its height. It should be noted here that the Quilmes are the only native peoples that have descendants living in Argentina today; the rest were killed or exported as slaves by the Spaniards. The Quilmes had survived the invasion of the Incas only to succumb to the Spaniards. In 1665 the Spaniards took the 2600 Quilmes who survived the battle and marched them to Buenos Aires; only 899 survived the journey.

First we visited the museum to learn about the Quilmes people, their communities, their crafts

vessels

and their tools

They had planted crops and used channels from the river for irrigation systems. They were artisans, farmers, and shepherds. They had an organized social community based on families and a ruling chief: caciques.

Then we went outside to the ruins of the pucara (a prehispanic defensive hilltop site or fortification) first discovered and studied in the 1880s. (The view from above looking down is better.) This picture shows how the land envelopes the area and has peaks from which watch posts could be manned for protection of the community.

Quilmes Ruins

We noted the alter at the base of the ruins.

The work zone has a room for grinding corn and wheat.

And there are numerous homes.

As climbed up to one of the side forts, we noted the decorations included in the building process.

From the fort is a better view of the ruins.

The panoramic distorts it, but gives a feel of the enormity of the ruins.

Quilmes Ruins

Back in the truck we retraced our morning drive and made one last winery stop for lunch in Cafayate at El Povenir Winery.

El Povenir Winery

El Povenir sits at over 4900 feet and its first vines were planted in 1945. They receive less than 10 inches of rain a year, true desert-like conditions, so irrigation is a must and uses gravity and streams from the mountains. They also use a pergola system to protect the vines from the harsh sun. The current owners are the fourth generation of the same family. A unique element of the vineyards here is that they grow red and white grapes intermingled.

Before lunch we had yet another wine tasting. A first for us here was a narango (orange) wine, which is produced from white wine grapes fermented with their skins for a short 45 day maceration, giving it an amber color and complex flavor profile. It is a winemaking technique with ancient roots but experimental for this winery. It is a bit more citric tasting, but the name is for the color. It is best served with spicy food.

We then enjoyed another gourmet meal with wine at every coarse (and we wonder why we are gaining weight). A highlight was the homemade ravioli. There were so many Italian immigrants to Argentina, pasta is included in almost every meal and certainly on every menu. There are no separate, distinct Italian restaurants in Argentina as we have them in the US; the food is integrated into the Argentinian cuisine.

As we enjoyed our meal we watched preparations for a wedding the following day. El Povenir includes a beautiful resort.

They have beautiful plants throughout, but we were particularly impressed with the cacti.

After lunch, we returned to the city of Salta, driving along the Quebrada de las Conchas that originated in the Tertiary Age, 70 million years ago and divides the Lerma Valley and the Calchaqui Valley. Along the Quebrada de las Conchas we were impressed with the many rock formations and their colors

and the Conchas River, which is the same as the Calchaqui River, but the name changes.

Conchas River

The area is a protected preserve but is not yet a protected national park. There is uranium, which makes the locals anxious about the future of this beautiful landscape. Wind erosion has formed a succession of capricious natural phenomena such as Los Castillos

Los Castillos

El Obelisco (the Obelisk)

El Amphitheater (The Amphitheater) with excellent acoustics 

entering The Amphitheater

inside The Amphitheater
looking out from The Amphitheater

and Garganta del Diablo (The Devil’s Throat), a deep and narrow canyon.

Garganta del Diablo

Once inside, there were some who climbed, but we were not that brave.

After three long days, back in Salta the next day, Gerardo rested while we took a walking tour of Salta with Veronica. She furthered our Salta history explaining that the city was founded in 1582 by the Spanish conquistador Hernando de Lerma, who arrived from the north when he found the valley by following an Inca trail. He intended the settlement to be an outpost between Lima, Peru and Buenos Aires. 

Hernando de Lerma

The statue of Hernando is in Güemes Park named for Miguel de Güemes who, as mentioned above, as the local military leader under the command of General José de San Martín, defended the city and surrounding area from Spanish forces coming from further north between 1815-1821.

Güemes Park

Across from Güemes Park is the Salta Province Parliament building.

Salta Province Parliament building

Veronica pointed out that in addition to Spanish influence, particularly that of Andalusia, there is French influence in the architicture, as can be seen in the building below, originally a private home, now a hostel.

We approached the basilica from the back.

and found ourselves at the main square of Salta, the July 9th Plaza, Independence Day. It was on this day in 1816 that the Congress of Tucumán declared Argentina’s formal independence from Spain.

July 9th Square

At the head of the square sits the Cathedral Basilica of Salta. In 1856, after an earthquake in 1844 had destroyed the original church on this site, plans and subsequent construction of the new basilica were begun; it was completed in 1882. The original simple church had been built in 1592 and had been expanded by 1000 Jesuit pilgrims sent from Peru in 1692. In the late 18th century, Franciscans replaced the Jesuits, who were thought to be too aggressive with killing the local indigenous people. When the church was destroyed in the earthquake, a statue of the Virgin survived, considered a miracle, and is now the “protector” of the basilica.

Cathedral Basilica of Salta

Unfortunately, every time we passed the basilica there was either a mass in progress or it was closed to the public, so we never managed to get inside. Veronica told us that instead of lighting candles, the devout bring carnations: red for the Lord, white for the Virgin. Veronica told us that the Franciscans introduced the violin, which quickly became adapted with the local music. They also introduced Baroque art; everything inside is adorned with gold leaf, as can be seen above the entrance.

Veronica pointed out the all seeing eye of the lord over the entrance to the basilica.

Pope John Paul II visited in 1986.

Pope John Paul II

Veronica pointed out other buildings around the square including this mid-nineteenth century palace, with a neo-Gothic façade of Victorian imprint, which was a school for ladies studying to be teachers or nurses

and this prior boys’ school built in 1919 and now part of the Centro Cultural América.

The Museo de Arqueología de Alta Montaña (Museum of High Altitude Archaeology) was inaugurated in 2004 to preserve, research and exhibit a unique collection; more on that later.

The Museo de Arqueología de Alta Montaña

The orange trees around the square provide shade. The oranges are too bitter to be eaten but instead are made into marmalade.

The Cabildo de Salta, the parliament building from 1626 until 1821, was originally built with adobe walls, mud-cake roofs and no tower. In 1789 masonry arcades, tile roofs, and the iron railings of the upper floor, as well as the balcony and carved figures of angels with indigenous faces were added replacing the earlier, more modest structure. The tower of the Cabildo was erected as an independent structure in 1797 with the purpose of locating in a visible place the public clock that had been removed from the then Church of the Company of Jesus. Ultimately the clock was moved to its current place on the Cathedral Basilica of Salta. The Cabildo is now a museum.

Cabildo de Salta

The weather vane’s figure looks like a leprechaun but is supposed to be a Saltanian.

The balconies seen are typical to Argentina and are similar to those used by Eva Peron to address the crowds.

In the center of the plaza de Julio 9 is a monument.

Inaugurated in 1919, the statue represents and pays homage to General Juan Antonio Álvarez de Arenales, an outstanding figure in the struggle for independence, declared on the 9th of July, 1816. Álvarez became governor of Salta in 1824. The 12 female figures around the base symbolize the 12 muses as well as the 12 original provinces (there are now 24 provinces in Argentina).

On the corner of the square sits a statue of Gustavo “Cuchi” Leguizamón (1917–2000), an Argentine poet, composer, and musician born in Salta. Cuchi brought a new harmonic freedom to Argentina’s traditional folk music, inspired by 20th-century composers.

Across the street from the square sits the pink Salta Hotel. Built in 1942 it was the city’s first hotel.

Salta Hotel

Down Caseros street is the San Francisco Church and Convent. The Franciscan order received the land for the complex shortly after Salta was founded in 1582. Construction on the current church was begun under the direction of Fray Vicente Muñoz, with the first stage of construction concluding around 1625. The church underwent significant reforms in the 1870s and was further embellished by Italian architect Luis Giorgi, who added Neoclassical and Baroque details. The current convent was originally a hospital.

San Francisco Church and Convent

The symbolism in the reliefs have somewhat typical catholic themes.

But Fray Muñoz also showed respect for indigenous people’s beliefs, and incorporated many of their symbols like condors, swallows, frogs (which represent fertility)and snakes into the art works.

The interior is typical Franciscan-style: simplicity of design, single nave, wood and local materials and an unadorned alter.

San Roque is the protector of dogs. The legend is that Roque was traveling, became injured and immobile on the road. A dog found him and brought him bread daily until his family found him. On August 16th, the annual feast day commemorating him, parishioners bring their dogs to church.

On September 15, Salta, celebrates the “Fiesta del Milagro,” a significant religious pilgrimage honoring the Lord and Virgin of the Miracle with a large procession through the city. The event commemorates the end of the earthquake in 1692 and involves hundreds of thousands of pilgrims traveling from across the province and country to renew their faith. 

As we walked, we asked Veronica about the large crowds of people we see outside certain doors in the evenings. She explained that they are English language schools. She told us that the economy has gotten so poor for the average worker in Argentina, many must choose between education for their children or health insurance for themselves. The public schools have been so weakened in recent years by government cuts that children in public schools only go half day, either morning or afternoon. They are ill prepared for college. By learning English they are hoping for jobs in the growing tourism industry. But without health insurance, they are at risk. With recent cuts in the public health system many rural public hospitals and clinics have closed. The refrain we heard several times is “if you get sick, you die.” Veronica took a moment to point out shops along the way, including this one selling alpaca wool.

San Bernardo Convent is the oldest religious construction in Salta. A chapel dedicated to San Bernardo, second patron saint of the city, was erected in this place at the end of the 16th century. Destroyed by the earthquake of 1692, it was rebuilt in 1723. Today only 16 nuns live here.

San Bernardo Convent

From the architecture point of view, the most interesting feature is the entrance.

After our walking tour with Veronica, we went back to Museo de Arqueología de Alta Montaña (Museum of High Altitude Archaeology), aka MAAM. There we were not allowed to take photos, but were awed by what we saw. The collection includes the mummified bodies of two children and a young woman from the Inca period, offered to the gods in a Capacocha ceremony on the Llullaillaco (translated from Quechua to: lying water, ie glaciers) volcano (22,110 feet), at the border between Argentina and Chile, with over 100 burial objects. The bodies were found in 1999; the museum opened in 2004. For the Incas, nature was sacred and the higher the place, the closer to the sun, the more holy. They were fond of mountain shrines, huacas, with over 200 in the Andes, 50 of which are in the Salta province. Capacocha was an important sacrificial rite that involved the sacrifice of children. Children of both sexes were selected from across the Inca empire for sacrifice in capacocha ceremonies. The children of chiefs from different territories were first married to unite the kingdom, then given alcohol and coca leaves to make them sleep, then buried in the chupas while still alive to “meet their ancestors.” Only one of the three mummies is on display at any time to both protect them all and allow for further research. It was stunning how incredibly well preserved the bodies are today.

After the museum we headed for our big meal to celebrate my birthday! We ate in a local restaurant specializing in the all the regional specialties: tamales, locro, empanadas, and more. We tried them all.

In the morning we were back with Gerardo for another road trip. Our first stop was to see the Estación Campo Quijano (Quijano Train Staion), which was the home of the world’s highest steam engine train, reaching altitudes over 15,000 feet. It no longer operates because the abundance of landslides in the area made it more costly to maintain than the politicians were willing to support. It originally carried animals, tobacco, and other agricultural products; there are over 3000 varieties of potatoes grown regionally. But more recently it has been used by the lithium mines.

Estación Campo Quijano

As we ascended through the Quebrada del Toro (Bull Gorge) we could see remnants of the now defunct railroad.

I have mentioned, both here and previously, the numerous landslides. Many times during our drive Gerardo has had to maneuver around and/or through massive amounts of mud and water on the road. We asked him to pull over at one such spot to record just how difficult road maintenance is in the region.

As we drove Gerardo pointed out ruins that he explained were “typically Incan” because of their square structures.

He also pointed out the roadside Difunti Correa, a small shrine. According to popular legend, the husband of Deolinda Correa was forcibly recruited around the year 1840, during the Argentine civil wars. When he became sick, he was abandoned by the Montoneras (partisans). In an attempt to reach her sick husband, Deolinda took her baby and followed the tracks of the Montoneras through the desert. When her supplies ran out, she died. Her body was found days later by gauchos who were driving cattle through San Juan Province. They were astonished when they saw the dead woman’s baby was still alive, feeding from her “miraculously” ever-full breast. Gauchos and truck drivers leave bottles of water on the shrine to “quench her eternal thirst”. The roads were historically trade routes passing through the desert, used for trading livestock to Chile in exchange for copper.

We passed through Alfacito, the only town in the area with a school. Children must get themselves to school from the mountains. We passed ruins of a 1200 year old animal corral and 600 year old Inca buildings. We stopped in Santa Rosa de Tasil (bell stone). When the stones are struck with metal they ring.

We toured the tiny museum

and visited the small chapel.

We then passed over Abra Blanca (high mountain overpass) at an altitude of over 14,000 feet. The views were stunning.

with, of course, a shrine.

Along the way we passed llamas and vicuñas. Both are only found above 6000 feet. Vicuñas are native to Argentina for over 5000 years; llamas were brought by the Incas. Both are in the camel family (as are guanacos) but are better for the environment because they only eat fresh leaves which does not kill the plant. We were told by Gerardo that this sighting of them together is rare. The vicuñas are the smaller light brown deer-like animals in the middle. Vicuñas are smaller, more delicate, and more skittish than guanacos; the latter live in lower altitude more desert-like conditions.

Gerardo told us that in nearby Las Cuevas (the caves) 7000 year old bones were found in caves at an altitude of 11,250 feet. We stopped for lunch in San Antonio de los Cobres (Copper) at 12,333 feet. Here bones have been also been found dating back over 3500 years.

First a view of town prior to entering

then the welcome cirlce.

It was Sunday; mass was in session. We ate the best empanadas either of us had ever tasted cooked on the street beside the church.

We noted the cemetery high up on the hill, closer to the sun. We also noted the water tanks on the houses.

After lunch as we passed through the desert, we saw many herds of llamas.

We just had to stop for this baby breast feeding.

Unlike llamas, which are raised as livestock, it is illegal to contain a vicuña. Vicuñas are the national symbol of freedom because they would die in captivity. They become stressed and refuse to eat or mate. They are wild and protected; no hunting allowed. Once a year they can be herded and only 20% of their wool sheared, any more would kill them.

We were able to get a little closer to the skittish vicuñas where they drank by a pair of watering holes called Los Ojos del la Mer (The Eyes of the Sea).

Eric sent up the drone for a pic of the water, but it scared the vicuñas away.

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We also passed herds of donkeys, work animals for the locals.

In the afternoon we crossed from Salta Province into Jujuy Province. We stopped for a bathroom break in the tiny town of Tres Morros (Three Hills), population: 10 families, 4 here in town, the rest scattered. Electricity was introduced 2 years ago.

Tres Morros

with its tiny chapel

and also an Incan-influenced hilltop cemetery.

As we drove we could see a distant glacier.

By late afternoon we reached Salinas Grandes, the salt flats. Seven million years ago a lake rose up from the middle of the earth. We no fresh water source, it evaporated and left behind flats of salt. Lithium is plentiful in the mud beneath the salt. We were not prepared for the expanse of salt we found there. It looks like snow and ice but is all salt.

Salinas Grandes

We entered the park and paid the fee at the salt hut made from bricks of salt.

Around the entrance were statues all carved from salt.

There was a shrine to Pumamama.

We then entered the field of salt flats.

The salt extraction is performed by cutting long columns out from the top layers of salt. The salt is 3-4.5 feet thick with water beneath.

The over 2700 acre park we were visiting is owned and operated by locals who are determined to maintain their heritage and the natural beauty of the area.

Across the street lithium is being extracted on a large scale from beneath the salt flats.

We visited the artisanal stalls

Each carried numerous souvenirs made from salt.

But even more fascinating was an up close look at the bricks cut from the salt flats.

Back in the truck we headed over the highest point we were to traverse: Abra de Potrerillos at 13681 feet.

Abra de Potrerillos

The view was great with the glaciers in the background.

But even more impressive was a look at the road we were about to travel down: the famous Lipan slope that is less than 12.5 miles in length will lead us to descend about 6000 feet until we reach Purmamarca (7546 feet).

Lipan slope

We reached Purmamarca (Virgin Lands) in the early evening and checked into Hosteria del Amauta.

Gerardo in the lobby of Hosteria del Amauta

We had to walk through an outdoor courtyard

and through the breakfast room

and up a flight of stairs to reach our room.

We wasted little time before heading out in the remnants of the day to explore the town square with its daily market.

In one of the local shops we discovered charangos, a 5 string instrument in the lute family. The ones here sell for upwards of $400.

Another popular instrument for local folk music is the flute, which is different to the single rod to which we are accustomed.

In the center of the town square is a statue of a famous local guitarist. I am guessing from his name that the slope which we descended earlier in the day was named for him.

Just beyond the square is the church.

Around the church stand several very old black carob trees. This one is 300 years old.

And this one is 700 years old. It is so large I could not get it all into one shot.

Behind the church is a statue of Cacique Viltipoco who was an indigenous leader of the Omaguaca people and led the resistance to the Spanish invasion in the late 16th century.

The town of Purmamarca sits at the foot of the 7 Colors Hills. More on that later, but a hint of it can be seen in the mountain behind the shops.

Scattered throughout the town are some really gorgeous private homes.

Finally it was time for dinner, which we ate in the restaurant Los Morteros, right next to our hosteria.

mural in Los Morteros

The morning found us back on the road headed through the Valle de Quebrada de Humahuaca up the historical silver trade route to, now, Bolivia. We asked Gerardo about the charangos and he introduced us to the music of Ricardo Vilca (1953-2007), one of the most famous charangistas, who was born in Humahuacha, our destination for the day. The instrumentals played while we drove past high altitude vineyards surrounded by cacti, not a sight one sees often, and amazing landscapes.

We stopped at a particularly picturesque cemetery.

We were scheduled to stop at the partially rebuilt remains of the Pucará de Tilcara, a pre-Hispanic hilltop fortification. But it was closed because the staff, who are part of the university system, are on strike to increase their $400/month salary for a 48 hour work week. (No, I am not missing a zero. Doing the math, that comes to about $2 and hour for a university position!) Instead we stopped in the town of Tilcara and took a picture of the ruins from a distance. The pyramid in the center was built in 1935 as a monument to the archaeologists themselves and as a marker honoring the indigenous cultures of the region.

The colorful hillsides beyond the town are called Paleta del Pintor (Painter’s Pallet), created by a natural dam collapse 12-15,000 years ago.

We walked around the town of Tilcara, population 1500.

Church Tilcara

We drove past a hole in the mountainside created when it was struck by a meteor, which has since been removed to Buenos Aires for study.

We passed the Tropic of Capricorn, an imaginary line of latitude at approximately 23.5° south of the Equator marking the southernmost point at which the sun’s rays fall directly overhead at its zenith, occurring on the December solstice. In Argentina, the line cuts across the mountainous, semi-arid valley of the Quebrada de Humahuaca, where it is marked by a monolith in the town of  Huacalera.

On the roadside locals were selling ceramics.

and little figurines made of a local beautiful blue stone.

We passed a mountain resembling the skirt of a girl.

There were several areas along the way of Inca ruins.

From there another view of the Girl’s Skirt Mountain.

We passed some of the highest vineyards in the world at over 9000 feet. Some of the wines are stored in barrels in old miners’ caves. We passed a guacito shrine.

We stopped in Uquia to visit the 17th century chapel. Unfortunately photos were not allowed inside. There we found the oldest altarpiece in the region, worked in laminated gold, being one of two existing in Argentina, decorated with oil paintings of the Cuzco school. The 9 oils (there were supposed to be 12, but they were never completed) are interesting because they depict angels dressed in Spanish clothes carrying weapons.

Humahuaca, with a population of around 15,000, is the largest in the area. It gives its name to the ravine. With cobblestone streets and iron streetlights on the corners, it is also the highest point of today’s tour at 9649 feet above sea level. We were first greeted by murals, for which the city is known.

We stopped at the town hall,

the church,

and the main square.

A school pep rally marched by, complete with band and singing.

We saw more murals

We lunched at Pachamanka Restaurant.

Pachamanka Restaurant

After lunch we visited The Monument to the Heroes of Independence.

The monument represents progress, looking forward after Conquering the Spanish.

And we saw yet more murals.

Lucamar, the Humahuaca Devil, is a half human half primate character encorporated into local mythology to scare any potential thieves along the trade route. Now he has become a beloved cultural figure, not an evil entity. He’s a symbol of celebration and tradition and plays a part in Carnival, which happened to be ongoing while we were visiting. There were 2 murals depicting him.

We drove back to Purmamarca along the same route. The afternoon sun was more conducive to capturing the beauty of the colors in the hills.

Back in Purmamarca we dined to the celebratory sounds of carnival. In the morning, before hitting the road, we hiked the trail of the Cerro de los Siete Colores (The Hill of Seven Colors), which began just behind our hosteria. The lighting was not perfect, but the colors magnificent nonetheless.

We climbed to the Mirador del Porito.

The seven colors are, of course, due to the many minerals which enrich the soil and rocks of these hills.

We could not resist posing with the llamas to send a pic home to the grandkids.

We continued back into town

There we found some murals, but nothing as extensive as those we had seen in Hamahuaca.

After lunch we headed back to Salta via a different route than that by which we had come. It was less than 20 miles from the desert to the the high altitude jungle, called Nuboselva. The beginning of the jungle is called Parsons, named for all the priests and monks who settled in the area. The area now is full of sugar and tobacco plantations.

Nuboselva

The Incas came to the jungle for medicinal herbs. Last autumn there was a fire here, which Gerardo said was the first in his lifetime. (about 60 years.) We went over the Abra Santa Lara (Saint Lara Overpass).

Abra Santa Lara

The jungle is neither a park nor a preserve, but it is still considered a protected land. There were horses grazing along the way.

We drove through San Salvador de Jujuy, the capital city and the largest with a population of over 28,000. We did not stop. Back in Salta that evening we returned to peña La Vieja Estacion to enjoy more folk music and dancing.

The next day we were to have flown to Iguazu Falls, but the airline had cancelled the flight. We were blessed with a free day in Salta, a city we had come to love. We wanted to go to the summit of Cerro San Bernardo, so we headed for the gondola. Along the way we passed the public hospital.

We rode the Teleférico San Bernardo cable car to the top.

From the car we saw the statue of Christ.

We reached the top.

From there we had a view of Salta.

We meandered through the park.

Enjoyed the falls.

It wouldn’t be Argentina were there not someone with a mug of matte.

We enjoyed the afternoon amongst the flowers.

We rode the gondola back to the base and found yet another park.

Returning to our hotel we passed an appealing apartment building.

On our final morning, while enjoying our last breakfast in Hotel del Vino, we noted copies of the oil paintings of the Cuzco school from the Uquia Chapel.

I guess having previously not know what they were, we hadn’t really noticed.

Argentina Wine Country Part 1: Mendoza Province March 7-10

Our visit to Argentina’s wine countries started in Mendoza, home to more than 800 wineries. The region around Greater Mendoza is the largest wine-producing area in South America.  As such, Mendoza is one of the eleven Great Wine Capitals. For the first time we had a connecting flight. When the bad weather delayed our flight, we were concerned about the connection in Cordoba. It turns out our same plane was flying to Mendoza, so no worries, phew. We landed in Mendoza airport late in the evening after a long day of delays and were picked up by Max. While driving Max explained a bit about Mendoza, the capital city of the province. With a population of over a million, it is the fourth largest city in Argentina. Before the 1560s the area was populated by tribes known as the Huarpes and Puelches.  The Huarpes devised a system of irrigation that was later developed by the Spanish. This allowed for an increase in population that might not have otherwise occurred. There are less than 8 inches of rain a year. The water to the city comes via the Mendoza River from the snow melt in the Andes. The system is still evident today in the wide acequias (trenches), which run along all city streets, watering the approximately 100,000 trees that line every street in Mendoza. This system had been used for irrigation for vineyards and other agriculture produce in the area until recently; a new automated drip irrigation system is currently in use for agriculture. After about a 20 minute drive from the airport which bypassed the city proper, we arrived at our new home-away: Verde Oliva.

Verde Oliva

There they took pity on our late arrival and offered to bring us dinner on our own little terrace, what luxury.

In the morning, after a delicious breakfast, Max, our driver, plus our guide Francisco picked us up and explained that not only did we arrive in the middle of harvest, but today was the first day of the harvest festival (as well as being International Women’s Day). To celebrate the harvest even McDonald’s offered a meal that came complete with a glass of wine. We headed for our first winery, Bodega Benegas in the Luján de Cuyo region of Mendoza. The Luján de Cuyo region is known as The Cradle of Malbec. Surrounded by gentle hills and overlooked By America’s highest mountains, Lujan de Cuyo is known for its country houses, tree lined streets, fine restaurants, Malbec vineyards, olives and world renowned wineries. Francisco pointed out the adobe structure, common to the area.

The winery guided tour started in the courtyard.

The building is an historical landmark of Mendoza, built in 1901 by Agustin Álvarez, former Governor of Mendoza. Much of it was destroyed during a 1985 earthquake along with about 70% of the homes at the time. Federico Benegas Lynch bought it in 1999, and made a 5 year restoration, keeping its original design, including the adobe walls and concrete wine vats, but adding state-of-the-art technology. She explained that the family continues to use the buildings as a home. We entered their patrician style living and dining rooms.

The dining table was made from a single very tall tree imported from Brazil.

Federico Benegas Lynch also has a passion for ponchos, each made by hand in traditional colors. which he collects and displays. Beneath are family photos.

In keeping the winery part of the family, each wine is named for one of his children.

Federico Benegas Lynch, fourth generation of winemakers, grew up accompanying his father in the production of wines in El Trapiche. After the dissolution of the company during the economic crisis of the 70s, he went to live in Buenos Aires. He subsequently studied viticulture in France and discovered a family connection with the Lynches there. His passion for Mendoza and for wine made him return in search of recovering the family legacy. That is how in 1999 he had the opportunity to buy Finca Libertad, an old vineyard planted by his great-grandfather Don Tiburcio, who had been one of the founders of wine production in Mendoza in 1883. The first harvest of this new winery, Bendegas, was in 2001. On display here is his grandfather’s diary.

We then entered the winery itself. This is harvest season and grapes are coming into the facility. The first process is the sorting of the grapes, which is done by hand. Only the best 20% are chosen, the remaining 80% are exported, to maintain the status of boutique winery. The chosen ones then go to a de-stemmer.

The grapes are then placed into a crusher, which works by inflating a balloon. As mentioned above, during the restoration, the original concrete tanks were maintained for fermentation. The one shown below in the far right even has the original wooden door. The hoses are pumps for mixing during the maceration process.

With over 800 wineries to choose from, there is competition for tourists. Bendegas prides itself in its history. They have a little museum containing everything from the original de-stemmer,

to the crusher,

to the original pump, which had to be cranked by hand,

and the original delivery wagon. In years past the average Mendozan consumed much more wine than today, even the children. The wine would get delivered from this large barrel with the customers providing their own 5 liter jug for filling.

The loads of grapes once harvested were so heavy, they had to be pulled by oxen rather than horses.

The wine cellar is 60 feet underground with walls of 6 feet thick to maintain the constant temperature of 63 degrees F. The French oak barrels are used only four times.

The wine is sent down to them via a hole into the room with the concrete tanks above.

Once bottled, the wines are stored in the cellars in rooms that were originally tanks themselves.

as evident by the hole above

and the outlet below

And now it was time for our tasting. Although we have visited many wineries in our days together, we always manage to pick up some new tidbit of info each time. Here we learned that the depth of the indentation at the bottom of the bottle as well as the thickness of the glass are indicators of how long the wine is expected to age in the bottle; the former to allow sedimentation, the latter for preservation.

The wines in Mendoza use French varieties and do not require grafting onto American roots because due to the low humidity in the valley, they are not susceptible to phylloxera. Malbec is the star of the Mendoza region. The valley’s hot days and cold nights make for very thick-skinned grapes giving the Malbec wine its deep rich color. The soil is rocky, requiring deep roots, which gives the wine its mineral taste. But the star of the Benegas winery is the cabernet franc produced from the wineries oldest vines aged 120 years. The Benegas Lynch, of which only 5,000 bottles are produced a year, can last 20-40 years.

Along the way to the next winery, Francisco told us that the region’s agriculture is not only wine but also corn, garlic, peaches, plums, pistachios, and of course, olive oil. Many of the wineries also produce their own olive oil. Also, although rain is infrequent, there can be severe hail storms as well as dust storms brought in by the sonda winds. A storm lasting only a few minutes can wipe out an entire season’s harvest. Many of the plants are protected by netting which could be observed in many of the groves we passed.

When we reached our next winery, we were greeted first by a 100 year-old olive tree.

Winery number two for us was Tempus Alba in the neighboring Maipú region of Mendoza. Maipu is the first viticultural area in Argentina, chosen by the first European immigrants to continue their most beloved family tradition: wine making.

While we waited a few minutes for our tour to begin, Francisco (left) and Max (right) posed for my blog so I could make them famous, little do they know how tiny my readership is, lol.

Tempus Alba winery was founded by two Italian families that wanted to create the “true” Argentinian Malbec. In 2007 they studied 364 genetic varieties and chose three plants as their “mother” plants. They use a micropropagation system with the buds in jars of agar. The buds are then adapted to their environment for planting. One bud may produce 5-10 plants. A three year-old vine will produce grapes, but they are not used for wine making until the plant is five.

They have planted only about 0.5 square miles of grape vines surrounded by their 100 year-old olive trees. Seventy-five percent of their grapes are exported.

The vines are wrapped in netting to protect them from hail.

The grapes are harvested by hand and collected in a basket.

Once selected, de-stemmed, for the red wines, the crushed grapes are left in contact with the skins and seeds for 25-30 days, a process called maceration, then filtered. The solid waste is use later for fertilizer. (For white wines, the skin and seeds are discarded immediately. For rosé, they are left for a much shorter period of time.) During maceration cold water is run through a jacket in the outer wall of the tank to minimize fermentation, which would mean malic acid transforming into lactic acid.

Maceration usually takes place in a steel tank, but sometimes an egg is used. Because of the shape, the egg does not require a pump to allow the mixing of the contents.

Also, the egg is coated on the inside with an epoxy paint which prevents the wine from picking up flavors from the vessel. Interestingly, at Benegas earlier they had praised the benefit of their concrete tanks because they do add mineral flavors to the wine. Each wine maker has his/her preferences.

After filtration, the wines are then rested 6-10 months to allow the sediments to settle before transferring them to barrels for fermentation. Tempus Alba also only use their oak barrels four times, but they use both French and American oak depending on the desired result. The former are more closed-pore than the latter. The more open the pores, the more surface exposed, the the bigger and bolder the flavors.

Once discarded, used barrels are repurposed as furniture.

We went onto the deck for our tasting. Here we learned that the closer the “legs” of the wine on the glass as it is swirled, the higher the alcohol content.

Also paying tribute to their children and grandchildren, the winemakers include the children’s fingerprints on their labels. The winemakers find that today wines using blends of varieties have become more popular that the traditional single varietal wines. The Vero (True) wine is their signature wine produced from their propagated plants. We tried all three. below.

As we left, I had to take a picture of the entrance door handle, which I loved.

At our third and final stop of the day, Restaurante Santa Julia (serving wines of Zuccardi), a tour was not included; lunch was the focus. Our first course was served outside,

their white from the Argentinian torrontés grapes,

with homemade empanadas.

Back inside the restaurant we enjoyed a course of breads and their own olive oils

and a red

served with fresh tomatoes, mustard greens with fried sweet potato chips accompanying asado. Asado is an Argentinian tradition of slow grilling over a fire several meats together, often goat, lamb, and sausage, as served here.

The next course included another red

served with filet mignon, smoked eggplant covered in palenta, and a green salad with pistachio clusters.

At this point we were so stuffed we needed a walk before dessert. We strolled out under the Malbec vines covered in a different hail protection netting.

We noted the elevated drip irrigation system.

We also noted these, which we were to find out later are metal barrels with wood beneath for a fire for warmth should the temperature drop to a cold level that would endanger the plants.

The bougainvillea was in full bloom. What a beautiful day.

Finally we returned for our dessert wine served with choices of cheeses from cows and sheep, several fruit jams, and flan with dulce de latte (cream caramel). No wonder Argentinians go for a siesta after lunch! We were done for the day.

The next day was Sunday, and we enjoyed the respite. We debated going into Mendoza City for a look around, but decided to enjoy the day relaxing by the pool and enjoying our resort instead.

Eric sent his drone up for some pictures of the property.

In the morning we were back to wine tasting. We set out for Valle de Uco, known for its high-altitude vines and microclimate ideal for viticulture, as well as its stunning backdrop of the high Andes. This region features some of Argentina’s most acclaimed wineries producing Malbec, Merlot, Pinot Noir and Semillon. Uco Valley is too cold for olive trees, but it is the capital of walnut trees in the country. Our first stop was Masi Winery, an organic winery.

Masi

Masi can be found at the foot of the Tupungato volcano in mineral rich soil. It is owned and operated by a 7th generation family of Italian winemakers who have been reproducing their family’s techniques in the Uco Valley for 26 years. They have about 270 acres in production, a mid-sized operation. Most of the wine produce, as much as 90%, is exported to Canada.

Tupungato volcano beyond vineyards

First we were shown some of the herbs grown like penca.

The leaf of the jarilla plant is very good for a sick stomach.

The emblematic grapes of the Venetian regions, Corvina and Pinot Grigio, co-exist happily at Masi Tupungato with the traditional Argentinian grapes, Malbec (from France) and Torrontés (uniquely Argentinian), in a unique and extraordinary natural paradise.

They were in the process of harvesting while we were visiting, all picked by hand. What is unique to Masi in Argentina is they have brought their Italian method of drying grapes: appassimento. Red grapes only are left to dry for 2 weeks here in Argentina (2 months in humid Northern Italy). During the appassimento process, the grapes will dry and concentrate, reducing water by 20%, while also reducing acidity.

The cane used, from the stalks of sugar cane plants, is similar to bamboo from Brazil.

Only once the grapes have dried are the stems then removed and the grapes pressed.

For maceration Masi uses 60 steel tanks from Italy, which are all automatic and do not require pumping for mixing.

The jacket within for temperature control can be seen.

Another winemaking practice imported from the Valpolicella region of Italy is use of the 600-litre (about 160 gallons) French oak barrel for aging, for 2-18 months, depending on the grape.

The wine ages in the steel tank for 2 years after first aging in the French oak barrels. The largest tank is 100,000 liters (about 26,500 gallons)!

We got to taste the wine straight from a tank.

The wines produced are mostly mixtures like the Paso blanco, which is 60% pinot and 40% torrontes, 12% alcohol.

and the Corbec, which is the star of Masi and aged 18 months in the oak barrels, is 70% Corvina and 30% Malbec, 15% alcohol.

We got a peak at the mixing lab on our way out.

Our next winery in the Uco Valley, at an elevation of 4265 feet, was Andeluna, named for the mountains from which they get their water and the moon above.

Andeluna

The vines were first planted in 1997, but the winery was founded in 2003 by Ward Lay (of Pepsico/Lays). In 2013 it was taken over by a Brazilian oil family.

Here too the Topungato Volcano stands above the vineyards. At nearly 200 acres of planted grapes, it is a midsized winery.

There are three important ingredients that make the final aroma of the wine: the grape, the soil, and the wood used for the barrels. This vineyard sits at the base of the volcano and gets most of its fertile soil from there,

but it also has alluvial soils that were part of the sea bottom 100 million years ago. Four distinct layers of soil can be seen in the calicata below, all of which enhance the flavors of the wines.

Here we also learned how to distinguish the grape by its leaf:a caberntet savignon has 5 pointy segments; a cabernet franc has 5 rounded segments, and a Malbec has only three segments. The leaves below belong to a cabernet savignon. It takes 5-6 plants for 1 bottle of wine.

The high altitude makes for warm days and cool nights with as much as a 50-60 degree difference in temperature, which makes for thick skinned grapes, which enhances their flavor. The grapes here are harvested by machine. Unlike in the Maipú and Lujan de Cuyo regions, the plants here are grafted onto American roots.

Pods are used on grapevines to disrupt mating by Lobesia botrans, a common moth pest in vineyards. These pods release female pheromones, which confuse male moths, preventing them from finding and mating with females. A single moth could consume an entire plant.

Drip irrigation is used to maintain proper water levels.

The stainless steel tanks for maceration are sterile. The process takes two weeks.

The clarification process of removing the stems and seeds uses a decanter then animal enzymes are added for fermentation; for vegan wines carbon fillers are used. Andaluna uses a variety of barrels (all French oak) and eggs to ferment the wine depending on the grape and the desired effect. Interestingly, Argentina does not regulate what wines can be considered a reserve; it is up to the individual winemaker to determine.

After a tasting of the Andeluna wines, we headed to Gaia restaurant for lunch.

The view from our table was spectacular.

Again, the Tupungato Volcano was visible.

There we also had a view of Cerro El Plata, the highest peak of the Cordón del Plata, which is a subrange of the Andes. The mountain is located 37 miles west of Mendoza.

At Gaia we enjoyed another multi-coarse meal with accompanying wines starting with fresh tomatoes,

and smoked eggplant

followed by meat

and finally panacotta with sorbet.

Clearly the eating and drinking in Argentina are well worth the trip.

Argentina: Patagonia: Nequén Province: San Martín de los Andes Feb. 27-March 1; Villa La Angostura March 2-3; Rio Negro Province: Bariloche March 4-6, 2025

We landed in Bariloche, the hub of the “Lakes Region,” picked up our rental car, and started along the route to San Martin de los Andes recommended by our travel agent, which meant heading east prior to turning north. The landscape was dry and desert-like

until we were joined by Río Limay along the road. We pulled over at Mirador Anfiteatro (Amphitheater Lookout) so named because the land makes the shape of an amphitheater.

There were folks rafting.

Along the side of the road we passed several herds of guanacos, native to the Patagonian steppes and a relative to the alpacas of Northern Argentina. They are herbivore mammals that form herds of 4-20 individuals led by a dominant male known, as the “relincho,” who keeps watch while the rest graze. When faced with danger they make a loud vocal threat, hence their name. They flee at a gallop.

guanacos

After about an hour we reached the unpaved road noted on our agent’s instructions; we were to travel 70 km in 2 hours. But due to our inferior vehicle, small tires and lousy shocks, and the poor road condition, rocks and ruts, we did not feel comfortable driving faster than 15 km/hr. We calculated that we were close to 5 hours away from our destination on this path. With rain starting we turned around and went back about 40 minutes to the main road Google maps had suggested. We reached the small town of Villa La Angostura, to which we would return in a few days, and stopped for an early dinner before driving the last 2 hours to our destination. We stopped in a very cute very local cafe and had the most delicious burgers we have ever tasted. Our route from here looked straight, no turns, so off we headed. After about 40 minutes we were passing a guard station. Turns out in the rain and dark, we had missed a right turn and we were crossing into Chile! Apparently folks do this all the time; the guard was unfazed and calmly told us to turn around and make a left in 14 km. We could only laugh at ourselves and the misadventures of the day. It was late in the evening when we finally pulled into the parking lot of Hosteria Las Lengas in San Martín de los Andes.

Hosteria Las Lengas

With the waning light of the summer skies, and the rain abating, we strolled around town a bit to stretch our legs before turning in for the night. We were struck by the many chocolate stores with some completely empty

while others had long lines.

And many had both chocolates and ice cream.

We passed the main square

which was surrounded by stalls carrying all kinds of hand crafted local souvenirs.

This resort town is chock full of hotels, hosterias (small hotels), pubs, cafes, restaurants, and souvenir shops. There are also many outdoor gear stores for all of the activities enjoyed in the area from camping, hiking, biking, fishing, and kayaking, to skiing and horseback riding. From the local eateries, which included sushi, Italian pasta, Irish pubs,

and an Austrian locale,

we assumed the town was very international. In fact we were to learn in the next days that almost all of the tourists here are Argentinians. Few in the town speak English, including the receptionists at hotels and wait staff in restaurants. The menus are in Spanish, not translated as they had been in the rest of Patagonia that we visited. It seems that this lakes region is where Argentinians go for their summer vacation.

The morning was still a bit rainy and overcast, so we stuck in town for the day. There was still so much more to explore in this beautiful little town full of roses everywhere

in front of homes and hotels

even an entire park devoted to them.

Another park was full of a tree species we had been observing as new to us. This huge tree araucaria araucana, commonly called the Monkey Puzzle, is a native to southern Chile and western Argentina.

Its branches and needles are unique.

Others in this park are the pino murrayana, in front of which I asked Eric to stand for perspective. A native of the Pacific northwest of the US, the pino murrayana is used for reforestation in mountainous areas and adapts well to the humid and cold climates of the Nequén province.

Another transplant from the pacific northwest is this huge tuya gigante, a type of cypress.

This is truly the land of gigantic tress as evidenced by this group dwarfing the cars parked below.

Sapling monkey puzzle trees could be seen in front of the parks’ department building.

Another variety of tree new to us is this mountain ash. Upon looking it up I learned that it is not indigenous to Argentina but was brought here from Eurasia. Now, however, they are ubiquitous in this area; we were to see them everywhere in the next week.

They have beautiful clusters of inedible berries.

Around town there are historical markers like this one, which explains the building across the street was originally the Lácar hotel.

Built in 1910, it was “a very ambitious project for its time. As well as hosting travelers and new arrivals, the town’s most elegant parties were organized here…it underwent several modifications over time. When it closed its doors in 1986, the spaces facing the street were converted into commercial premises. The Lácar hotel was a pioneer of the town’s emerging tourist scene and its façade was used as a promotional image in the main city centers.”

We noted the relative modesty of the churches compared to the cathedrals we had been visiting in Europe this past fall.

We passed the home of the local national guard, which here actually is for border control. I guess it was one of these guys who helpfully turned us around the night prior, haha.

We window shopped the abundance of souvenir shops

many of which carry knives, which seem very popular locally,

and, of course vessels for the ever popular yerba mate

and the many variations on the metal straws through which to drink it.

and of course craft merchants with knives and cups.

This statue outside one local shop portrays the typical Argentinian enjoying his yerba mate with his thermos of hot water to constantly replenish his drink.

The beer pubs are also plentiful.

WITH BEER THERE IS NO SADNESS

San Martín de los Andes, a resort town of about 35,000 inhabitants, is situated in northwest Patagonia and sits at an altitude of about 2,000 feet. It is known as a gateway to the forested Lanín National Park, home to the Lanín Volcano and diverse wildlife including guanacos and pumas. The town lies on the banks of Lake Lácar, one of the park’s many glacial lakes, and has a boat pier and a sandy beach. It was time to make our way to the beach.

Along the beach are shops for kayak rentals.

We had lunched on local favorites of beer and empanadas, but for dinner we chose sushi, the fish so fresh. Our hosteria was on the outskirts of town. On our way back for the night we passed some cute homes like this one.

And daily along the way we were greeted by this pair of Andean Ibis.

In the morning the sun was finally shining brightly upon us, so we headed out for one of the more popular hikes of the area: Mirador Bandurrias. But first we passed a little stream feeding the lake.

From the beginning part of the trail we could see the town’s water treatment plant. It is perfectly safe to drink the tap water here.

Along the way we had gorgeous views of the lake.

We found a calafate plant still with its blue berries. There are so many thorns, it is hard to imagine how the berries are harvested.

The path was mostly uphill, but only 2 miles each way, so not grueling as our previous hikes in Patagonia had been. Once at the top we were rewarded with stunning views.

We could see the noon tourist boat traversing the lake.

Eric sent up his drone to take some pictures of the lake,

the town,

the beach.

and even one of our hosteria.

As we descended we took in the view of the town from the path.

After our hike we treated ourselves to a late lunch/early dinner at a cute Spanish tapas restaurant. The next morning we returned to Villa la Angostura. On our return trip we were blessed with sunshine, at least in the morning. This drive is known as Camino del los 7 Lagos (Road of the 7 Lakes). Along the way are miradors (lookouts) from which to view each lake. As we started our journey, our first observation were all the dead trees in the mountains, a result of infections due to draught situations causing stress on the trees.

The first stop along the way was called Valle del Arroyo Pil Pil. Lake Lácar can be seen below, but the valley is named for the pil pil plant, which is a climbing vine that grows in this humid region on both sides of the Andes and has historically been used for weaving baskets.

Valle del Arroyo Pil Pil

Our second stop was Lago Mechónico, which means in the Mapuche language “water with pancoras.” Pancoras are a fresh water crab common in the area.

Lago Mechónico

From there we could also see a small local ski resort. Winter sports are as popular in the lakes region as are the summer ones.

Our next stop was Cascada Vuliñenco, (Waterfall Vuliñenco). Vuliñenco is the Mapuche word for a white-throated hawk that lives in the region.

Cascada Vuliñenco

The Mapuche believe that the vuliñenco is an omen: if it lands with its back to us, it is a bad omen; if it lands facing us, all will be well.

Cascada Vuliñenco

Next we pulled over and joined the folks enjoying Lago Falkner.

Lago Falkner

This lake was “discovered” by Francisco Moreno in 1886, and he named it in memory of Thomas Falkner (1702-1784) who was a missionary, explorer, and scientist.

Lago Falkner

We walked along its beach.

Lago Falkner

This is a common nesting area for the great glebe, common in the area, but none were seen today.

Lago Falkner

Next came Lago Villarino which was also “discovered” and named by Moreno. Basilio Villarino (1741-1795) created maps and left diaries that were helpful in the subsequent colonization of Patagonia.

Lago Villarino

Our fifth lake is called Lago Escondido, which means “Hidden Lake.” The picture speaks for itself.

Lago Escondido

We drove about 18 miles before we came to the next lake: Lago Correntoso. In the spring this lake is home to the nesting ashy-haired geese.

Lago Correntoso

These Patagonian lakes are fed by the snow melt from the Andes and are linked to each other through streams and rivers until they reach the Atlantic ocean to the east.

Lago Correntoso

Our seventh, and final lake of the Camino del los 7 Lagos, is called Lago Epejo, which means Mirror Lake. It was named by Enrique Wolff, an explorer, topographer, and engineer who explored this area between 1895 and 1896 and described this lake as the lake “that resembles a mirror.”

Lago Epejo

Our final lake of the day, not counted in the 7, is Lago Nahuel Huapi, which gives its name to the national park in which it lies. It was “discovered” in 1610 by Jesuits from Chile. At over 215 square miles, it is about the size of Buenos Aires. Lago Nahuel Huapi is shared by two provinces: 80% lies in the Nequén Province, where we have been these last few days, and 20% in the Rio Negro Province, where we head next.

Lago Nahuel Huapi

As the weather was turning, and we had reached our destination of Villa La Angostura, it was time to check in to our next hosteria: Amigos del Bosque (Friends of the Forest).

We had quite the drive up

Hosteria Amigos del Bosque

But the view was worth it once we had arrived.

view of Nahuel Huapi Lake from Hosteria Amigos del Bosque

Once we’d settled in, we headed into town for dinner. Villa La Angostura (Town of the Narrowing) is at an altitude of about 2.500 feet and has a population of 11,000. It too is a popular tourist destination for both winter and summer activities. The town itself is much smaller than San Martín de los Andes with only one main street, the rest unpaved.

But it does have its share of shops, bars, and hand crafted souvenirs.

We found a tiny local restaurant. When the waiter realized we did not speak Spanish, he sent over his friend who spoke Portuguese thinking we were from Brazil. They were both so surprised to find out we were from the US; not many find this tiny spot.

They were so warm and welcoming. And the placemat had a hint from home.

In the morning the sun was once again shining. The big attraction in the area is Parque Nacional los Arrayanes, an ancient forest of myrtle trees. But reading reviews online which described the trail as very long (over 7 miles round trip), boring, and mostly dead trees, we opted for a smaller hike instead. We headed to the Rio Bonito (Beautiful River) trail. The trailhead marker informed us that this is a place for Reproduction and Research of trout.

The conservancy building was right at the beginning of the trail.

The river (really more of a stream) lived up to its name.

The whole vibe of the place is very much like upstate NY/Adirondack’s rivers and streams meets Colorado’s Rockies.

Along the way we were treated to lots of plants in bloom including fuscias (chilco is Spanish)

wild asters

and lupines.

The path emerged from the forest onto a beach.

Of course the Argentinians enjoying the beach were also enjoying their yerba mates.

We strolled around taking in the beauty of the day.

Eric sent up his drone to take some more pics of the lake and the campsites that dot its shores.

and a drone selfie

On our return trip through the woods we noted a cross, not a site often seen on a hike.

We took the back roads return to our hosteria on foot and observed how cute some of the local homes are with their Alpine wood style,

noting the use of the ubiquitous mountain ash in landscaping.

Some homes are more palatial than others.

Once back at the hosteria, Eric again sent up the drone to record the challenging driveway that we had just climbed on foot.

Hosteria Amigos del Bosque

and to take a look at nearby Puerto Manzano.

Puerto Manzano

In keeping with our attempt to blend with the locals, we headed to a nearby small bar for dinner.

The following morning we set out for Bariloche. Once again there was a light drizzle of rain. But this time it blessed us with a rainbow over Lago Nahuel Huapi.

We followed the lake all the way back to the Rio Negro province town of Bariloche. We had to take a detour back to Hertz at the airport because our car was taking on water from all the rain, actual puddles on the driver’s side floor. The customer service rep who had responded to our WhatsApp query, understood our concern and agreed that we had “rented a car, not a boat,” lol. With our upgraded car, we headed into the town of Bariloche, formally San Carlos de Bariloche. With a population of over 135,000, it is not only the largest city in the Rio Negro province, but also the largest in the Patagonian Andes. The name Bariloche comes from the Mapudungun word Vuriloche meaning “people from behind the mountain.”  The town was settled in the 1930s by Germans arriving from neighboring southern Chile, and today maintains a culture of craft beers. But mostly Bariloche has been known as a hub for outdoor adventures, both summer and winter, since the formation of the national parks in the 1940s. Nearby Cerro Cathedral is the largest ski resort in South America. Arriving from the east, we passed through the main city itself, which we found dirty, run-down, not pleasant. We were interested in their traffic light “count-down” system we had not seen elsewhere.

We passed through the city to the shore. By this time it was very windy, drizzling, and chilly, but we walked a bit along the Lago Nahuel Huapi shore, which, with the white caps and waves, resembled more of an ocean bay than a lake shore.

Lago Nahuel Huapi

We moseyed our way toward the Puerto de San Carlos. Along the way we saw several 6 foot high carved pine couples. They represent the mythical ancestors of the Mapuche people who always appear as a couple. 

They were made by the Chilean artist Bernardo Oyarzun in 2012. They symbolize the Mapuche man and woman, looking towards the East, where life comes from, according to said culture.

It is common to find this type of totems in neighboring Chile, in the regions with the greatest presence of this culture, that is, from the Maule region to the south. 

We made our way to Puerto San Carlos, established in 1895 as a trading port with Chile. Today it serves only for tourism.

On a nicer day the beach would be more crowded.

The port is also home to the most impressive and beautifully set skateboard park we have seen.

We arrived back to our car beside a local church.

and headed to our hotel which was about 40 minutes out of town. Along the way we passed Centro Atómico Bariloche. Besides tourism and related services, Bariloche is home of advanced scientific and technological activities. The Centro Atómico Bariloche is a research center of the  National Atomic Energy Commission, where basic and applied research in many areas of the physical sciences is carried out. A weird juxtaposition, there is a children’s playground beside it.

Bariloche is home to the army’s “12° Regimiento de Infantería de Montaña” (12th Mountain Infantry Regiment), where military personnel are instructed in mountainous conditions, including combat, survival, and skiing.

It may not be obvious from my picture taken from a moving vehicle, but the statue is carrying skis.

Our hotel is located on a small peninsula, aptly named the Petit Peninsula Hotel.

Petit Peninsula Hotel
lobby Petit Peninsula Hotel

with another gorgeous view from our room.

The most popular tourist activity in Bariloche is to drive the Circuito Chico (Small Circuit). Despite the inclement weather, the reception suggested we take the drive and determine where we would like to return the following day. She provided us with a map of the area

and showed us on the map, we are the dot by the blue “03” at the top on the peninsula, the small circuit is the red circle to our west.

We headed west on the northern half of the circuit and traveled 3/4 of the way around before we were even tempted to stop. We got out at the Punto Panaramica Marked on the Google map below.

I include a picture taken then only as comparison for what a difference a day and the sun make to our enjoyment of the drive.

Punto Panoramico Circuito Chico

On the way in, we had passed an interesting looking restaurant called El Mallín, so we headed there for an early dinner before turning in for the day. In the morning we were greeted with copious sunshine, so we had a hearty breakfast to fortify us for our big day ahead. The Petit Peninsula Hotel had the best breakfast options offered so far in Argentina, and the bar was pretty high. We also liked their motto on the wall of the breakfast room:

TO STAY IS TO EXIST TO TRAVEL IS TO LIVE

We headed back along the route followed the previous evening. Our first stop was the Cerro Lao Lao trail just west of the #10 on the second map above. The trail was to be about about 3.6 miles round trip with views at the top; we were off.

The trail was a bit steeper and more rugged than it first seemed, but there were many viewpoints along the way.

honestly just an excuse to take a break and catch our breath

At the top we were rewarded for our effort with gorgeous views.

We made our way back down, in some ways more challenging than the uphill climb, and continued our way along the Small Circuit. Our next stop was Lago Escondido, a different Lago Escondido than in the Nequén province, but also hidden from the road. Luckily after the vigorous morning hike, it was a short walk into the woods.

Lago Escondido
Lago Escondido

We drove further along the circuit until we reached the entrance for Bahia de los Troncos (Bay of Trees). Again it was a short walk to the bay.

There we found a large group of kayakers having loads of raucous fun.

Bahia de los Troncos
Bahia de los Troncos

On the short walk back to the car we took a moment to notice these trees new to us. They are los arrayanes, the myrtles, we had not seen in Villa La Angostura.

Bariloche is in the transition area between the Patagonian steppe and the Valdivian forest, therefore it is rich in a variety of native species as well as home to many introduced species. Flora noted along the Small Circuit included California poppies, an introduced species that has become naturalized in the area, 

and rosehip, of which we had seen a plethora throughout the lakes region. Introduced from Europe, in the Patagonian region of Argentina, this species has become an extremely invasive plant due to its ability to spread through cattle feces, its rapid growth, and its resilience. Its thorns precluding local natural predators. Its long roots drain water and compete with the myrtles.

We also found native wild raspberries

and an example of the false mistletoe that had been pointed out by Nadia at the Perito Moreno Glacier, here in bloom.

Our next stop along the Small Circuit was Mirador Cerro Capilla.

Mirador Cerro Capilla
Mirador Cerro Capilla

And finally we drove to the Punto Panoramico, where we had stopped the previous day.

Punto Panoramico

Wow what a difference with the sun shining!

Punto Panoramico
Punto Panoramico drone shot

Upon completeing the Small Circuit, we headed to the top of Cerro Campanario, which had been recommended by our hotel receptionist. Cerro Campanario is reached via a chairlift.

Once at the top the views are nearly 360 degrees.

Cerro Campanario
Cerro Campanario
Cerro Campanario
Cerro Campanario
view from back side of Cerro Campanario

It was late in the day, and the line to descend on the chairlift was long, so we decided to chill, have a beer break, and just enjoy the view for a while.

beer break Cerro Campanario

Finally the line had emptied and we descended. At this point it is time to comment on Argentinian eating culture. Argentinians start their day with coffee and a small sweet, not a big breakfast. They have a large lunch between noon and 2, then enjoy a siesta for an hour or three. Between 4 and 6 is mate tea time; dinner is usually another large meal starting around 9 pm. We cannot eat that way; we cannot go to bed with a large meal in our stomachs, and we cannot eat two large meals late in the day. So we tended to eat an early hearty breakfast, another large meal in the late afternoon or early evening, and maybe some fruit or a light snack in the late evening. So we had to find restaurants open in the early evening, which was not always easy, but once found, they were never crowded. After our long day of hiking and sightseeing, we headed to El Patacon, a cute if touristy restaurant.

El Patacon
El Patacon

We had seen German influenced goulash with spaetzle on almost every restaurant in the lakes region; it was time to give it a try. The verdict: yummy and satisfying. Of course Eric, not a fan of goulash, had his go to dinner, cordera (lamb).

Our last day in the lakes region was rainy from start to finish. So what does one do with a rainout in Bariloche but head to the Havanna Chocolate Museum. Upon entering, we had a peak into the factory.

There were no tours in English, and the signage was not translated, so Google translate had to do the job for us. It was a bit of a struggle, but we did learn a bit about the history of the cocoa bean.

The ancient Olmecs of Mesoamerica discovered how to make a delicious drink from the bitter seeds of the cacao plant. Throughout its history, chocolate has been considered at varying times: food of the gods as an offering, currency of exchange, vitality for the warrior, precious medicine, a powerful aphrodisiac, a drink of the elite, nutritious food for children, or simply an every day pleasure. Displays included vessels for cooking

and those for serving.

Solid chocolate, as we know it, was invented in 1847 by J.S. Fry and Sons, who discovered a method of mixing cocoa butter with cocoa powder and sugar to create a moldable, solid chocolate. The museum also has an entire room devoted to the fauna of Argentina. I have included just a few here.

And with that our visit to the lakes region had come to an end.

Argentina: Patagonia: Province Tierra del Fuego: Ushuaia Feb. 18-20, 2025; Province: Santa Cruz: El Chaltén Feb. 21-23; El Calafate Feb. 24-26

After a 9 hour overnight flight from Miami, a mini tour of Buenos Aires as we transferred between airports, a 5 hour total layover in Buenos Aires, and another 4 hour flight, we finally arrived in beautiful if chilly Ushuaia. We checked into Hotel Los Ñires

with a gorgeous view of the Beagle Channel (named for the HMS Beagle from which Darwin collected data for his “On The Origin of Species.”)

After a shower and a bit of a rest, we headed into town. Ushuaia is a city of about 85,000 residents and loves to tout itself as the “fin del mundo”, “end of the world”; it is the southernmost city in the world. There is a Chilean town, Port Williams, on a small island across the Beagle Channel to the south with only 3,000 residents, which calls itself “beyond the end of the world.” But Ushuaians discount it as a village, not a city.

We strolled along San Martin Street, the main tourist thoroughfare for shopping and dining.

The were two products that jumped out at us as new and different. One were these vessels which are for drinking mate tea, very popular in Argentina. Hot water is poured directly over the ground, cooked leaves of the yerba mate plant, traditionally in a hollowed out gourd. The tea is drunk using a metal straw with a filter at the bottom.

The other souveniers notable were statuettes in a pink stone. The legend of the Rosa del Inca, or Inca rose, is about two lovers who were turned to stone after death. The Inca rose is a type of rhodochrosite, a pink manganese carbonate mineral. It is the national stone of Argentina.

We took in the sites along the port. Ushuaia is the gateway for nearly 300 cruises to Antartica a year as well as tours to nearby Isla Yécapasela, known as “Penguin Island” for its penguin colonies and for tours of Beagle Channel; more on both of these later.

Our driver between the airport and hotel told us Beagle Channel King Crab is a must-try delicacy in Ushuaia, so we headed to Tia Elvira by the port to give it a try.

We ordered the “medium,” which was the smallest centolla (king crab) on the menu. It was removed live from the tank and brought to the table for our approval prior to cooking. And oh so delicious and fresh!

After a much needed night’s sleep and a quick breakfast in the gorgeous Los Ñires restaurant

we were picked up for our Tierra del Fuego National Park tour. We joined a bus full of tourists from Belgium, Milan, Brazil, Atlanta, and Toronto led by our guide and naturalist for the day: Valentine. While driving to the park Valentine told us that the name Ushuaia comes from the Yámanan language; aia means bay, ush means looking to sunset. The Yámanan were nomadic Amerindian peoples who lived on the southernmost coastal and channel islands of Chile and Argentina. He also told us about Port Williams and the above mentioned title “disputes” of “southernmost” city vs village. He told us that part of the reason Ushuaia is so well populated is that the government subsidizes the cost of fuel thus keeping the cost of living much lower that it would otherwise be. Valentine also went on to explain that although the summers are quite cool, with average highs in the mid 50s and lows in the 40s, the winters are not much colder with highs in the 40s and lows in the 30s. He explained the reason for these moderate temperatures compared to cities of comparable latitude in North America, eg Saskatchewan in Canada, is because of the “ocean” conditions in the South vs “continental” conditions in the North. The ocean waters maintain temperatures more constant than the land masses.

One of the first things Valentine pointed out is the low tree line as compared to what we are used to seeing in the Rockies. The mountains here are mostly 2-3,000 feet, but the tree line is just at about 2,000 feet. That is because all of the trees here are from the same beach family and cannot grow above that altitude.

As we entered the Tierra del Fuego Parque National we saw several horses roaming about. Valentine explained that in Argentina, horses are often kept as pets and many owners do not have fences. There are no fences around the park. If a horse wanders into the park, the cost for retrieval is extremely high due to fines and fees for rangers to catch the horse, so owners often relinquish the horse to the park.

Once in the park, the horses often form herds and foals are delivered yearly. We were fortunate to see a couple of this year’s foals.

We were informed by the rangers that due to high winds and risk of falling trees along the coast, our planned route was closed for the day. We were rerouted to the Senda Pampa Alta.

Off we set for our approximately 4 mile hike into the woods. Along the way Valentine informed us that this is the southernmost and one of the youngest forests in the world because this land mass was one of the last to melt after the ice age. Because of the cool temperatures, all life evolves slowly here. Leaves take about 2 years to decompose, trees about 200 years. Between its young age and the slow decomposition, the forest floor is only about 4 inches thick. The tree roots are shallow and must grow laterally because they cannot grow into the ice age rock below (making hiking challenging avoiding them constantly). The first part of our hike contained all very young trees. It takes trees 120 years to reach full maturity.

Valentine explained that there are few bird species in these woods due to a dearth of insects, no ants. The bird species here include condors, caracaras, albatross, petrols, finches, thrushes, and the Magellanic woodpeckers. We were not fortunate enough to see a Magellanic woodpecker, but he did point out a tree stump with holes made from the woodpecker seeking the giant worms therein.

Valentine talking about woodpeckers and worms

Varieties of flora we saw along the way included some orchids

and the edible chaura berries

and the also edible diddle-dee berries

Many trees had an outcropped ring, a reaction by the tree to a fungal parasite. When the infection reaches maturity, little yellow balls are formed which produce at their center a fluid, chauchau (sweetsweet) that is edible to the birds.

The formed balls develop holes through which their reproductive spores escape.

Once we reached the apex of our hike, we were treated to panoramic views including some of the first glaciers we were to see.

The distant mountains to the west are part of the Darwin Range.

While up here Valentine explained the geography in better detail. Patagonia (named for “area with big footed inhabitants” because the original Spanish explorers saw large footprints in the sand made by the Yáman, whose feet were about the size of the average US basketball player) is divided into the Chilean side and the Argentinian side by the Andes mountains. The Chilean side is generally lush with plentiful rainfall from the Pacific Ocean. The Argentinian side is 90% desert because the mountains block the rain. Ushuaia is in the lush 10%. The lower portion of Patagonia is an island (divided into the Chilean west and Argentinian east) called Tierra del Fuego (Land of the Fires) because the original Spanish explorers saw the smoke of the fires of the Yáman and thought they were volcanoes. Tierra del Fuego Province is an island bordered by the Strait of Magellan to its north and the Beagle Channel to the south.

As we headed down the south side of the hike, we passed an area with many dead trees. Valentine told us that the fauna are even fewer than the flora and originally included pumas, foxes, and llamas, which had crossed the strait of Magellan before it melted. But when sheep and cattle were introduced by farmers, the pumas were predators and therefore killed off. Then in 1946 20 beaver couples, ie 40 total beavers, from Canada were introduced hoping to start a fur industry. But as the beavers adapted to the milder climate, theirs skins became thinner and the pelts were no longer desirable. With no human hunters and no natural predators, their numbers have increased to over 200,000 today. The dams they build create areas of standing water which choke the oxygen out of the roots and the trees die still standing.

As we reached the bottom, we again passed through a young area of the forest.

And finally we came out into the channel.

We then boarded our little bus and headed to lunch.

Lunch was a delicious beef stew and Argentinian Malbec. Eric and I happened to sit across from a young Brazilian couple who turned out to both be doctors! We spent the meal comparing healthcare systems.

After lunch it was time for our paddle trip on the river. First we had to don the gear.

Once on the boat Valentine took a selfie of our group.

The mountain in the background is Condor Mountain in Chile.

Once we reached the end, we had a view of the channel.

This is also the end of the PanAmerican highway which travels 18,000km (11,185 miles) through Alaska.

After our long day of outdoor exercise we treated ourselves to another Tierra del Fuego specialty: grilled lamb, unbelievably good.

The lambs can be seen from outside the restaurant grilling over the open fire (not my best photo due to the glass).

We were up and out by 6:30 the following morning to board a bus for our nearly 2 hour ride through the Fuegian forest (named for the Fuegian peoples, the original inhabitants, of which the Yáman mentioned above are one tribe), past peat valleys and a ski resort (there are 17 ski resorts in Argentina), over the mountains to the Estancia Haberton (Haberton Ranch).

Once at the ranch our group of 40 was divided into two. We were in the first group to board the boat to Martillo Island, ie “Isla Yécapasela” (Penguin Island).

The island is owned by the farming Haberton family. Originally the family used the island for grazing sheep. One year, after weeks of continuous snow, the height of the snow reached over 10 feet, and all of the sheep on the island died. The island already had a few pairs of nesting penguins, but subsequently the population has grown significantly. The family now restricts visitors to the island to 20 at a time and only a few visits a day. We were instructed by our guide how best to visit the penguins without alarming them.

There are two species of penguins currently nesting on the island, one migratory, the other not. The migratory species, the Magellanic penguin, are the dominant species here. It is the southernmost colony of this species in Argentina. The number of breeding pairs on Martillo Island has been constantly increasing year after year, rising from 519 in 1992 to over 7,200 currently.

The soil on the Fuegian Islands is peaty and soft, with a high content of organic matter. This allows the species to maintain a high proportion of nesting caves of considerable size, sometimes exceeding three feet in length. The green sticks marking the burrows are those of researchers who have cameras recording the nesting and mating habits. The males and juveniles are the first to return to the island starting in September. The penguins generally will return to the same nest every year although the juvenile males may try to fight for them rather than build new. If the egg is successful, after migrating up the Atlantic coast of Argentina, always within 150 feet of shore, they will return and choose the same partner the following year.

The penguins generally lay two eggs a year, but usually only one will reach adulthood. The eggs are laid in mid October and take 35 days to hatch. Both partners take turns both on the nest and subsequently feeding the juveniles for 70-100 days. The juveniles grow very fast reaching their adult size in about 60 days. The juveniles can be discerned because they have no vertical black stripe on their chest.

All penguins are white on the bottom and black on top, an adaptation that camouflages them from predators while swimming. The other species found on Martillo Island is a subspecies of the gentoo penguin, identifiable by the white patch behind its eye. They have red or orange beaks and feet. They can grow to 30-36 inches, making them second to the Emperor penguin in height. They have a life expectancy of up to 23 years in the wild. The gentoo are the fastest swimming penguins in the world reaching speeds up to 22 miles per hour. Another fun fact: they poop every 20 minutes.

Here is the only breeding colony in South America of this subspecies. The colony has grown from a single pair in 1992 to over 180 currently on the island. They do not migrate. They are able to cohabitate with the Magellanic penguins because they do not fight for nesting space. Whereas the Magellanic penguins require soft ground to dig their nests, the gentoo need firm ground and build nests on the surface using pebbles and shells.

Currently the both species are molting, a process that requires 10-15 days.

They fast while molting because they are not yet waterproof and therefore cannot fish. While they are fasting they sometimes regurgitate stomach bile leading to the greenish hue seen on their underside.

The gentoo juveniles have a grey fuzz, not real feathers yet like the one in the far middle below.

No they are not looking at us looking at them. The gentoo hate the wind and stand with their backs to it.

While on the island we also had the great luck to see not one, but five condors flying overhead. With a wingspan of nearly 11 feet, Andean condors are one of the world’s largest flying birds. My pictures are unfortunately of poor focus because they are so high in the sky.

Our hour on the island had flown by, and the boat returned for us carrying the other 20 visitors. Note how they cluster into a group as, we had also been instructed; as a group we are not perceived as predators as we would be as individuals. I only wish I could include videos here; they are so much fun to watch swimming and playing in the waves.

Once back at the Haberton Ranch were were treated to an hour-long tour of the museum and research facility of aquatic mammals and birds.

Here skeletons of animals found dead are cleaned

and studied.

One fun fact we learned is that killer whales are the only mammals besides humans to go through menopause. The grandma whale’s role is to teach the pups how to hunt.

Once the boat returned with our other half, we boarded the bus back for the nearly two hour return trip to Ushuaia where we had a delicious lunch prior to embarking a boat for our afternoon tour of the Beagle Channel. We noted the many cruise ships, all of 300 passengers or less to protect the biodiversity, headed for Antartica.

There is no net fishing in the Beagle Channel to protect the biodiversity. Tourism is the third largest source of income for the province behind fuel and fishing. Manufacturing is the fourth.

Our first stop was Cormorant Island, a meeting ground for the Imperial cormorants. Although they look like penguins: black on top and white on the bottom, they are actually more closely related to pelicans. They can be distinguished visually from penguins in that they fly while penguins cannot. They nest on the surface but unlike penguins, they do not use pebbles or shells but rather feathers, sticks, seaweed, ie softer items. The Imperial species can be recognized by their white collar and chest. After seagulls, they are the second most numerous sea birds locally .

Our next stop was to visit Rocker Cormorants, much smaller than the Imperials; they nest on cliffs. They can be distinguished by their black collar, black heads, and red rings around their eyes which grow larger in size during mating season.

Both species of cormorants live about 10 years. They reach maturity at about age 3, then the males become scouters looking for a nesting area. They mate for life. The young have a grey fuzz then molt and develop their mature colors at about the age of one year. On the third island we visited the two species cohabitate.

Next stop was  Les Eclaireurs (the Explorers) Lighthouse, named by French explorers who developed the site starting in 1918. The lighthouse was put into service on December 23, 1920 and currently is still in operation, is remote-controlled, automated, uninhabited and is not open to the public. Electricity is supplied by solar panels. 

On 22 January 1930, Monte Cervantes, a German cruise ship, departed Ushuaia and within 30 minutes struck some submerged rocks near the lighthouse. The ship could not be dislodged and began to sink. The lifeboats were lowered and 1,200 passengers and 350 crew were removed from the ship. Monte Cervantes sank 24 hours later, and while all the passengers and crew were able to leave the ship before she sank, her captain subsequently committed suicide. The remainder of the crew and all of the passengers were taken ashore with the help of seven Argentinian and three Chilean naval ships . At the time Ushuaia had a population of 800 inhabitants. They housed the 1,500 survivors for three days before another ship came for them. Today this small island is home to Imperial cormorants and sea lions.

Sea lions generally do not eat birds because they cannot digest feathers, so the two can live side by side. Sea lions generally eat fish.

South American male sea lions fast the full three months of the mating season because if they leave to hunt, they will loose their female partners. They can weigh up to 650 pounds. Babies are born with little fat and cannot swim; they must be fed at first. They can gain as much as ten pounds a day. Babies remain with their mother for up to one year. They do not reach full maturity, however, until about age six when they develop neck fur.

Our final stop in the channel was an island home to terns. South American terns are recognized by their black feathers on the top of their heads with all white bodies. They have red or orange beaks and feet. They are migratory and live here in the channel only for nesting. Like most sea birds, they mate for life. As a group they have an interesting behavior: to protect their young from predators, they make a huge screeching racket and fly en masse above their young. Again, I wish I could include a video.

We then had an added treat to see two-hair sea lions, so named because they have a second layer of hair, which is needed because they migrate even further south. They are smaller than South American sea lions, have smaller eyes and pointier noses.

The next day we flew to El Calafate and then transferred via a 3 hour van ride to El Chaltén, a village within Los Glaciares National Park in Argentina’s Santa Cruz province. It is a gateway to trails surrounding the peaks of Cerro Torre and Mount Fitz Roy. Founded in 1985 and with a current population of under 2,000, the village boasts worldwide popularity for the outdoor adventures available. Having arrived late in the day, we settled into our home for the next few days, Kaulem Hosteria, and headed straight for dinner, which was a delicious fresh trout covered in a spinach and mushroom gratin and accompanied with ratatouille, so yummy. Have I mentioned we are absolutely loving the food here?

Kaulem Hosteria

There are several popular trails from which to choose. The most popular is Cerro (Mountain) Fitz Roy trail to get closer to the famous mountain which looms over the town. Standing on the border with Chile at over 11,000 feet, it was first climbed in 1952. The first Europeans recorded as seeing Mount Fitz Roy were the Spanish explorers who reached the shores of Viedma Lake in 1783. Argentine explorer Francisco Moreno (1852-1919)  saw the mountain on 2 March 1877; he named it Fitz Roy in honor of Robert FitzRoy who, as captain of HMS Beagle, had travelled up the Santa Cruz River in 1834 and charted large parts of the Patagonian coast.

Cerro Fitz Roy

However that trail is considered advanced and is nearly 9 miles long round trip, so we chose the less difficult Láguna Torre route, headed for the lake, a 7 mile round trip. The hike starts past our hosteria at the base of town requiring stairs before even hitting the trail!

The start of the trail was a bit of a steep climb in a rocky, dry landscape despite rain the night prior.

Our first Mirador (lookout) was a view of the Las Vueltas River.

Las Vueltas River

and the Cascada (Waterfall) Margarita. Looking closely one can actually see three areas of waterfalls.

Cascada (Waterfall) Margarita

After about 1.8 miles of rocky uphill hiking, we reached the Mirador Cerro Tore (Lookout Mount Torre).

Unfortunately most of the mountains were covered in clouds.

We hiked about another half mile when we realized that realistically we could make it to the lake, but we were never going to make the entire roundtrip, so we turned back. The weather was cloudy and threatening rain. As we descended, we got a few glimpses of Fitz Roy peaking out from the clouds.

We again passed Cascada Margarita.

And enjoyed to river views of the descent. And finally El Chaltén came into sight.

We were a bit exhausted from the hike and were happy to enjoy a well deserved steak dinner, our first in Argentina, in town that night. The next day it rained on and off all day, but due to the challenging terrain of the hikes here, we were not too disappointed to be forced in to catch up on correspondences and mosey about town whenever there was a bit of a break in the weather.

The following day we headed by van back to El Calafate. We stopped about half way on the 2.5+ hour trip at Hotel La Leona.

We had stopped on our way there, but had not paid much attention. The hotel is so named (The Lioness) because in 1877, while camping here on the bank of the river, Francisco Moreno was attacked by a lioness.

The hotel was built in 1894 by Dutch immigrants. In 1905 Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid stayed here after robbing the Bank of England in Rio Gollegos. For decades the estancia (ranch) was a meeting point for gauchos (cowboys), the US equivalent to a stagecoach stop. Today it considers itself quite the crossroads.

We arrived late in the day to our hotel Blanca Patagonia

lobby Blanca Patagonia

situated high above Lake Argentina with beautiful views of the lake.

view from our room in Hotel Blanca Patagonia

Due to the lateness of the day, we headed right into town. With a current population of about 25,000, El Calafate is a town near the edge of the Southern Patagonian Ice Field in the Argentine province of Santa Cruz. It is mainly known as the gateway to Los Glaciares National Park. In ancient times the town was called something sounding very similar to its current name which was loosely translated from the indigenous aonikenk peoples as meaning “a place for depositing human goods,” ie a trading post. The town was founded in 1927 by the Argentinian government as a place for trading wool, which was the major industry in the area at the time. In 1937 the Parques Nacionales de los Glaciares was founded; the population at the time was about 100. The town has a long history with local ranchers, ie gauchos, who still can be seen in the streets.

and are celebrated in the local park.

Local artisans sell goods handmade in the traditions of the indigenous peoples.

We had dinner at a restaurant called Pura Vida. They serve dishes very typical to this region of Patagonia: stews and pot pies served in large cast iron dishes, each enough for two people.

In the morning we were up before sunrise.

and enjoyed breakfast, included in every hotel in which we have stayed so far, in a beautiful setting.

We were met early by Nadia, our guide for the day. We drove by Lake Argentina, with a surface over 580 square miles, it is the largest lake fully within the borders of Argentina and one the country’s southernmost large lakes. Sitting at an altitude of about 580 feet, the lake has a average depth of about 650 feet with a maximum depth over 2,000 feet. The lake is fed though channels to the west by outlet glaciers from the Southern Patagonia Ice Field that move toward the channels and calve icebergs into them. The lake maintains a temperature of about 40 degrees F all year. The lake is home to perch, which are indigenous and now also trout and salmon (Chinook salmon from Canada) which originally escaped from fish farms and have made their way into the lake. The Santa Cruz River drains from the bottom of Lake Argentina across the eastern steppes and ultimately into the Atlantic Ocean. Lago (Lake) Argentina was discovered and named by Francisco Moreno in 1877.

Lago Argentina

Nadia pointed out the native calafate plant growing nearby the lake. In the early summer the plants, which grow prodigiously in the region, produce blue berries that are incorporated into many products.

As we drove close to an hour, Nadia filled us in on more of the history of the area. From the 1880s to 1920s Argentina received a huge influx of immigrants from Europe. The middle of the country’s immigrants were mostly from Spain and Italy but those in Patagonia came mostly from the UK. Ranchers were given tens of thousands of acres for animals because due to the dryness of the land, 5-10 acres is required per animal for grazing. And even then, the animals must be moved often, which is what gave rise to the horseback riding gauchos and their friends: dogs. The cattle are mostly herefords; the sheep are mostly merino. Merino sheep can yield 9-11 pounds of wool per animal per year. The current buyers of the wool are first from Italy followed by the US then China. Benneton company currently owns over a million acres. In the 1930s with the invention of synthetics the price of wool dropped precipitously. The industry in the country turned to fuels: natural gas in Patagonia, oil in the middle of the country. For Santa Cruz the industry became gold, but it was not very prosperous.

Currently the largest industry in Santa Cruz is tourism. In the 1950s some French climbers discovered the nearby glaciers. In 1981 the Parques Nacionales de los Glaciares was declared a UNESCO world heritage site, which gave a huge boost to tourism. But the biggest boost to the influx of tourism and the local economy and population came when the El Calafate airport opened in 2001. Currently they receive 14-16 flights a day during the high season, 4-5 daily in the low season.

And finally we approached our destination for the day: the Perito Moreno Glacier. We got out for our first glimpse.

Perito Moreno Glacier

As we drove closer to the Perito Moreno Glacier Nadia explained that the Parques Nacionales Glaciares was founded in 1937 to protect the border with Chile, preserve the Southern Patagonian Ice Field (the huge mother of all the glaciers) and its glaciers (the country’s main source of fresh water), and the sub-Antarctic forests. The park was not initially created for tourism. Finally we reached the top of the access to the Perito Moreno Glacier. We spent the next over two hours traveling the extensive walkways, viewing the glacier from all sides, and learning more about it.

Covering 97 square miles with a length of 19 miles, the Perito Moreno Glacier is the third largest in the park, but it is the most accessible.

The glacier’s top sits at and altitude of 950 feet; its bottom is at an altitude of 650 feet. It moves at a rate of 6-7.5 feet a day. It takes 500 years for the ice to reach from the top to the bottom.

The streaks seen on the face of the glacier are from sediment picked up as the glacier moves. The are called morenas.

As we had seen in in the Parque Tierra del Fuego, the trees here are of the same beach family, but there are two species here: one deciduous the other an evergreen. The former has leaves significantly larger than the latter. The deciduous trees are turning color almost two months early this year because they have been stressed by drought. Both can be seen below.

The park has provided a extensive boardwalk system from which to view the glacier.

The glacier does not float on the lake, it stretches down and sits on solid bedrock. At the front it extends down about 150 feet but laterally it extends down as far as 750 feet. Facing the glacier the south wall is to our left, the north to our right. The south wall has a height of about 120 feet from the surface of the channel; the north has a height of about 210 feet. Because it is mostly protected by the mountains, the front of the glacier has been mostly stable or even grows some years, so the locals like to brag that it is the only glacier in the world not receding. But in fact it has become thinner and shallower through the years, so it is in fact shrinking.

The glacier is named for Francisco Moreno who was born in Buenos Aires in 1852. Perito means expert. Moreno is considered a hero in Argentina because he made the maps which at the time played an important role in the border disputes with Chile. For his work he was given by the Argentinian government extensive lands near Lake Nahuel Huapi in northern Patagonia. He then donated those lands back creating the first national park.

Perito Francisco Moreno never actually reached this glacier which bears his name. He did reach and name Lago Argentina, Lago San Martin, and Cerro Fitz Roy.

We stood for a long time watching and listening to the glacier calving small chunks from above and huge chunks that detach from the base. The sound is a cracking sound combined with thunder. The current of the water hitting the glacier at the surface sounds like lapping waves.

Nadia pointed out the tuft in the tree which is called false mistletoe ans is parasitic but does little actual damage to the tree.

Nadia shared that although she comes daily, she is never bored as the glacier is forever changing taking on new and more beautiful forms even hourly.

Nadia posing with me at the bottom of the walkways

At our closest point to the glacier we were about 600 feet away. From here one can appreciate the narrow space between the glacier and the rocks of our shore which connect the channels that flow from the south to the north. Between 1917, when observations first began and 2018, the most recent occurrence, that space has closed off several times. When that happens the Brazo Rico/Sur channel to the south becomes blocked and the water level rises as much as 75 feet in the past, 52 feet in the 2018 episode. The water erodes the surrounding land. Ultimately the pressure of the water creates tunnels in the glacier until the front collapses allowing the water to flow freely again.

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We climbed back to the top, had a quick snack, then headed for our boat trip to visit the glacier from the water.

Along the way Nadia pointed out that the layering visible in the rocks is caused by the glacier both carving and depositing sediment as it moves over the bedrock.

We added even more layers to be able to stand out on the boat’s deck as we approached the glacier.

I do not have a lot more to add other than the views of the glacier were spectacular. We sailed toward the southern face.

The blue color is an optical illusion caused by the density of the packed ice squeezing the air out. Air on the surface of frozen water cause all of the light waves to bounce back giving a white appearance. But the densely packed glacier allows the red and yellow waves to absorb allowing only the blue to reflect.

Each angle provides a different but awesome picture.

The largest icebergs were detached from the base. Only 10% of any iceberg can be seen floating above the surface; the rest remains below.

The littler icebergs fell from the top of the front of the glacier. The grey color of the water is due to unsettled sediment.

The boat guides pulled a few small icebergs on board for us to see and feel.

From this vantage point one can see how narrow is the space between the front of the glacier and the opposite shore through which one channel flows into the other.

It had been a long day. By the time we returned to Hotel Blanca Patagonia, we were ready for an early dinner. We hiked down to the lake’s edge to dine in Parilla Rustica. There I tried the calafate sour made from the blueberries of the plant to which we had been introduced hours earlier.

While enjoying a delicious grilled dinner, we were entertained by an Argentinian Tango.

The next morning we again beat the sun.

We were picked up early and driven with fellow passengers for the day to Port Moreno on Lago Argentina, baptized by Francisco Moreno in 1875. We boarded the boat for Estancia Cristina.

We travelled across Lago Argentina through its narrowest portion known as Hell’s Gate due to the high cross winds.

As we sailed towards the glaciers, we headed out onto the front deck to take a look around. We started to see our first icebergs floating in the lake.

and our first large iceberg of the day.

Boy was it cold out there!

While we were headed toward the Upsala Glacier, I took a moment to study the maps. The map below shows the town of El Calafate Port Bondero where we boarded near the bottom. On the southwest corner of the map is Perito Moreno Glacier that we visited yesterday.

Zooming in, north of the Glaciar Perito Moreno are the channels we will enter today; the furthest north and west channel goes to the Upsala Glacier, the one next to it goes to Estancia Cristina, which we will visit. Notice on the map how far past the Glaciar Beriacchi (the top left corner of the map) the Glaciar Upsala extends. This is an eight year old map.

The next map is a two-year-old map which shows the Glaciar Upsala only as far as the Glaciar Beriacchi.

The reality of today is that the Glaciar Upsala has receded beyond the base of Glaciar Beriacchi; they are no longer connected. The other glacier seen between the two is Glaciar Cono, which so far is still connected to Glaciar Upsala although there appears to be a border between them. And finally, the glaciers have come into view from the boat. The fronts of the three above referenced glaciers are visible, but whether or not they are connected is not discernible from this view.

or even this one

We sailed near a large iceberg.

We had reached the closest we were allowed to the glacier fronts.

But as the boat slowed and circled the icebergs while everyone snapped photos, it started to warm up a bit.

The icebergs are truly beautiful.

This picture gives an idea of scale; the bergs are huge!

Eric took a gorgeous panoramic view of the mountains reflected on the lake.

We then sailed up the adjoining channel to Estancia Cristina.

We boarded the largest 4×4 I have ever seen, so high it required a ladder to enter from the rear.

We drove for about 50 minutes toward the glacier on a road hand made by 40 men using pick axes and shovels, very bumpy. Along the way we saw large hillsides covered with fallen dead trees. We were told that over 80 years ago while trying to clear land for sheep and cattle grazing, a fire got out of control and decimated much of the forrest. As we had seen in other forests in Patagonia, decomposition happens very slowly here.

When the national park took over the land from the ranchers, they were asked to remove their animals. It was too expensive to relocate all of them, so many of the sheep and cattle were left behind. The assumption was that the animals would not last the winter. That was true for the sheep, which mostly became prey to the local pumas. But the cattle survived and now exist in the wild.

These are the eighth generation of wild cattle. They are purportedly aggressive toward tourists, but we only admired them through the windows of our 4×4.

We diembarked our 4×4 and began our trek toward the Upsala Glacier.

The landscape here is mostly that of Moraine terrain, a landscape created by glaciers and made of a variety of materials, including silt, boulders, sand, and clay. The resulting sediment is not conducive to vegetation. The smooth rocks were polished by the glaciers “glacier polish” or “pulimento glacier” in Spanish.

The striations are cut as the glaciers pass over the rocks.

Millions of years ago this area was under the sea. Fossils can still be found in the area.

And so we started our hike toward the Upsala Glacier.

We stopped to see a shelter maintained by the Ice Institute. It is for scientists or park rangers who, for whatever reason, need to spend the night in the area. When it was built in 1950, it was a 15 minute walk to the edge of the glacier. Today it is about an 8 hour walk.

The shelter is always open and availbale.

As we hiked we got our first glimpse of the Upsala Glaciar.

We continued along the path and were able to see the fronts of the Beriacchi Glacier on the left and the Cono Glacier on the right with the very front of the Upsala Glacier on the far right.

And finally the front of the Upsala Glacier as it is joined by the Cono Glacier at its front edge.

The Upsala Glacier at 197 feet long with a surface area of over 330 square miles, it is 3 times larger than the Perito Morena Glacier. It is the second largest in South America. Unlike the Perito Moreno Glacier, the Upsala Glacier is floating on the lake.

The glacier is named for Upsala, a Swedish university located 44-miles from the capital, Stockholm. It was the first university to sponsor glaciological studies in Los Glaciares National Park.

Glaciers must always be moving. For their formation and sustenance, they require rain, snow, cold, and wind.

Glaciers that are not valley glaciers are called hanging glaciers. In Argentina, they are named for the mountains upon which they sit like the one on North Mountain, seen below, the highest peak in the area at almost 9,000 feet.

We could not get enough of the beauty of this special place.

And oh the colors were spectacular, or as they say in Argentina, “buonisimo!”

especially the colors in the rocks due to all the minerals contained therein.

We reluctantly made our way back to our 4×4 and the return bumpy and windy 50 minute trip back to Estancia Cristina.

There a delicious lunch of local specialties including squash soup, guanoco meatballs, lamb, grilled veggies, and fried parmesan cheese was waiting for us in the restaurant.

When asked about the human effect of global warming vs the natural evolution of the planet warming, our guide carefully responded with “my government and the park service require me to say that the data is uncertain.” To determine the rate of decrease in size of the world’s glaciers, one must study both the accumulation zone as well as the front of the glacier. The “accumulation zone” refers to the upper part of a glacier where more snow accumulates than melts, typically at higher altitudes, while the “front of a glacier” is the very edge or terminus of the glacier, which is the lowest point where the ice reaches and is where most melting and calving occurs, marking the boundary between the glacier and the surrounding land. The following data that appeared on a wall chart in the restaurant supports the effect of “human related global warming” on the shrinking of the glaciers. This is important because the Southern Patagonian Ice Field is the third largest source of global fresh water behind Antarctica and Greenland.

After lunch we were given a tour of the ranch and its museum. In Patagonia estancias have a historical as well as economic significance. In the mid nineteenth century the decision was made to boost an agricultural big-scale production as the base for the country’s flourishing economy. Lands in remote areas appropriated from the native peoples were given as farms to mostly European immigrants. The Homestead Act of 1884 established an amount of 20,000 hectares (about 50,000 acres) to be given each family for wool production. As long as the taxes were paid, after a period of 30 years the family would own the property. Percival Masters was moored in Punta Arenas, Chile in 1900 when he and his then girlfriend Jessie heard of the possibility of gold in Patagonia. They made their way here only to find pyrite, “fools gold.” Upon hearing of the possibility of land ownership for wool production, they moved to this western part of Santa Cruz. They arrived in 1914 with children Herbert age 4 and Cristina 9 and lived in a tent for the first year then built this small home, which took 9 months to build.

The inside is this one small room.

This is the original heater.

In 1919 they moved into this larger home which they surrounded with trees and shrubs to block the persistent strong winds. Only the front of the house now is the original. Originally the name of the farm was Estancia Masters, but is was changed to Estancia Cristina to honor their daughter after she passed away in 1924 from pneumonia.

Inside the museum we can see what their kitchen looked like.

Sheep were brought to Patagonia from Buenos Aires, where they had been introduced from Islas Molvinas, in large herds traveling for many miles and for many months, sometimes up to two years. In 1900 there were 74 million sheep in Patagonia. Today there are about 12 million.

Initially the shearing was done by hand, which took about 10-15 minutes.

But with the invention of the motorized shaver, the shearing process was reduced to 3-5 minutes.

The wool needed to make it to market. A ship was built by the family in 1962 using a blueprint from the Popular Mechanics Magazine.

In 1937 the farm became part of the national park, so the family could not fulfill the term of their ownership. Instead they received a yearly renewable permit to farm the land as long as a member of the family remained on the land. In 1953 the Institute of Ice was formed to study and preserve the territory. Herbert became a guide for the institute in the 1950s. He lived his life on the farm with his parents who both lived well into their 90s. In 1966 Herbert brought Janet Hermingston to the farm to help with his aging parents. Janet fell in love with the farm and remained after Percival and Jessie passed away. At the age of 82 Herbert married Janet so she would become family and could remain on the farm after he passed away which he did in 1984 of lung cancer, having been a lifelong smoker. Prior to his death Herbert and Janet had worked the farm together, but after he died in 1984 the wool production ceased completely. In the 1950s the area started to become an attraction for climbers and scientists. In 1985 Janet began a Bed and Breakfast and changed the permit to one for tourism, but at that time she had to get rid of all of the animals. Janet worked with some of those more famous climbers including Pedro and Jorge Skvarca, Eric Shipton, and Cosimo Ferrari to create the Estancia Cristina of today: a place for tourists, climbers, and travelers. Janet passed away in 1997. Estancia Cristina is now owned by a corporation that has been granted rights to continue the tourism operations within the confines of the national park. For those staying at the ranch, horseback riding is an option.

And finally it was time to say goodbye.

and reboard the boat back to El Calafate.

And all of that was just our first week in Argentina!

Curaçao: January 5-29, 2025

The minute we stepped off the plane in Curaçao we were greeted with the warm humid air that was to be our constant in the coming weeks. We jumped into our 2 door mini jeep

and headed to the Blue Bay Golf & Beach resort, our new home away. The resort has all kinds of accomodations from hotel style to homes. We were in villa 2 near the beach.

We had a spacious interior and a wrap around deck. The only drawback was no screens on the windows and no air conditioning in the main room (there was air conditioning in the bedrooms for sleeping, thank goodness), and around dusk the mosquitoes got a bit vicious every evening despite the mosquito trap, fans, and spray.

We headed right to the beach with its plentiful 4 restaurants from which to choose. We had dinner on the beach before we even headed to the grocery store, which was very nearby. We spent the majority of our time over the next few weeks enjoying our little beach at Blue Bay. There were plenty of chairs and lots of shade.

Our villa was not only a short walk to the beach, it also was near the golf course with its beautiful views. (Yes, those are flamingoes in the pond).

Near the clubhouse is an outdoor sculpture garden which we would enjoy as we walked around for some exercise on occasion.

And no resort is complete without the resident cat house. The cats are maintained and purposed with keeping the “little creatures” population at bay, a task at which they seemed successful.

We did head into town our first week to check out the local sights. Heading into town we passed the Cruise Ship Terminal. Big cruise ships are a daily sight this time of year. At sunset they can be seen heading out.

We headed to town and stopped in front of Town Hall.

Dushi means sweet. We never did figure out its significance in Curaçao, but we saw signs everywhere.

We were glad we got to town early in our stay, because the town was still decorated for Christmas.

After figuring out how to pay for parking, no small feat because only local coins, guilders, are accepted, we strolled around Willemstad. We made our way down the main street to the famous Queen Emma Bridge (affectionately known as the “Swinging Old Lady”), a pontoon bridge across the Sin Anna Bay. It connects the Punda and Otrabanda quarters of the capital city, Willemstad. 

We walked across to Otrabanda, which literally means “other side.” The local language is Papiamentu, which is curiously a mix of Portuguese and Creole. Otrabanda, fouded in 1707, is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. It was also still dressed for Christmas.

The flagpole in the center of the above picture is part of a monument commemorating the history of Curaçao. From there we learned that Curaçao’s history begins with the Arawak and Caquetio Amerindians; the island becoming a Spanish colony after a 1499 expedition. Though labelled “the useless island” due to its poor agricultural yield and lack of precious metals, it later became a strategic cattle ranching area. When the Dutch colonized the island in 1634, they shifted the island’s focus to trade and shipping and later made it a hub of the Atlantic slave trade.  Members of the Jewish community, fleeing persecution in Europe, settled here and significantly influenced the economy and culture.

The island now is a constituent island country within the Kingdom of Netherlands. The official language is Dutch, but the locals prefer Papiamentu and also speak English and Spanish. By 1515 all of the indigenous peoples had been sold from the island as slaves.

From there we got our first view of the Punda (City) side of the Willemstad waterfront.

Queen Emma Bridge

We walked back to the Punda side and stopped to take pics of the heart locks.

From the Queen Emma Bridge we also took a picture of the Queen Julianna Bridge which we had crossed by car coming into town. The Queen Julianna Bridge opened in 1974; at its apex it is 185 feet above the water.

Queen Julianna Bridge

We continued to meander through the streets on the Punda side of Willemstad. We found cute shops

decorative alleys

an open air market

and lots of murals.

There is even a mural on the restrooms.

There are also an abundance of statues both whimsical

and classic.

Luis Brión (1782-1821) of Curaçao was a businessman who fought for the independence of Venezuela

But most striking are the large women statues scattered throughout the town.

Chichi is a hand-painted Caribbean figure that represents the strength, beauty, and spirit of Caribbean women. The word “Chichi” is Papiamentu for “big sister”.  Chichi is a much appreciated female role model in the Caribbean community. She represents the eldest daughter of the family, who binds the family together in a loving and caring way. The handmade sculpture shows both the vibrancy and the power the older sister has on the family. At the same time, it shows the openness and warm-heartedness of an older sister. She’s the person that supports the mom, takes care of the little siblings, and takes on a lot of responsibilities aside from the parents. Chichi sculptures are made at Serena’s Art Factory in Curaçao. They were started as a crowdfunding source during the pandemic lockdown in 2020. Over 60 local women hand-paint the sculptures in their own colorful styles. 

There is one in front of a mural outside a shop, such an artistically creative place.

We also found the Mikvé Irael-Emanuel Synagogue. Established in 1651, it is the oldest synagogue in the Americas that is still in use.

Mikvé Irael-Emanuel Synagogue

There is so much to see and do, we did not have a chance to do it all. The Maritime Museum, near the open market, seemed never to be open when we passed.

But we were impressed with the engineering of the bridge to get to it.

On a subsequent trip to town, while enjoying lunch along the waterfront, we had the good fortune of seeing the Queen Emma Bridge open for a passing boat.

It swings open even when there are people on it!

When not on the beach or in town, we spent some time sightseeing. Just about 3/4 of a mile from our Blue Bay resort is a Flamingo Habitat on the side of the road.

One day we drove all the way to the western most tip of the island, aptly named Westpunt (Westpoint). We signed up for an afternoon boat dive the following week. We had passed a couple of national parks along the way, so when we returned for the dive, we left early enough to explore one of the parks on the way. The Shete Boka National Park is almost 6 miles of the rocky wave-exposed north coast of the island. The park has approximately 10 pocket bays where 3 species of sea turtles are known to lay eggs.

Alas, we had to cut our shore hike short because we had booked a boat dive with Go West Divers, located at Playa Kalki in Westpunt.

There I saw a sign on a tree I had never seen before. It not only warned against eating the fruit, it warned against standing under the tree during rain because of the toxins.

The dive was good, and by then we had worked up a serious appetite. We stopped for fresh fish at a delicious open air restaurant at Playa Forti.

The sign there warned against cliff diving, as if…!

I have not said much on the subject of the beaches. Curaçao has 37 beaches. In our first days of exploration we visited a few including those by Jan Thiel on the south side of the island. What we found is that most beaches charge a fee, at the least for the chairs. And most are somewhat small. Since our beach at Blue Bay was free for our use and had plenty of shade, we found little reason to continue to seek out others.

Blue Bay Beach

As I have mentioned, the was a bar which featured live entertainment every Friday night.

Ronde Bar Blue Bay Beach

We had some aggressive iguanas, think food and pigeons.

We even had our own Chi Chi statue.

Enlightenment by Sandra Hay

Sunsets were particularly gogeous.

And did I mention there were 4 restaurants on the beach? One was pizza, one a bar, one a typical restaurant. But one, the Brass Boer, was particularly delicious and special.

Brass Boer Restaurant entrance

They served in a manner that we were to come to learn is somewhat typical in Curaçao. The portions are about the same as an appetizer, smaller than a typical main dish and meant for sharing. They recommended 2-3 per person. Including dessert, we orderd 6, each served separately, so the experience lasts a couple of hours, so relaxing and what a luxurious way to eat while sitting on the beach.

My brother Treves and his wife Kim joined us for our last week in Curaçao. We took the opportunity of having guests to return to Willemstad for a walk at night to see the lights.

We also took them to the flamingo habitat

and used the opportunity for a drone selfie of the four of us.

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We continued to enjoy sunset drinks at the beach.

For a new adventure, we headed to a distillery. From their website: “A visit to the Curacao Liqueur Distillery at Landhuis Chobolobo is a journey through the history of Curacao and the distillation process of the world-famous Blue Curacao Liqueur.” The tour starts outside Landhuis Chobolobo, an iconic 19th-century country mansion.

Landhuis Chobolobo

Our tour guide first told us how to identify the “genuine” Blue Curaçao by the bottle.

He then explained the history of the liqueur, which is dependent on the Lahara fruit. The Laraha fruit is a result of Spanish explorers bringing sweet Valencia orange trees to Curaçao in the 1520s. The trees did not thrive in the arid climate and soil conditions and mutated into the Laraha fruit. The dried peels of the laraha, however, were discovered to be pleasantly aromatic, and experimentation with the extracts of these peels led to the creation of Curaçao liqueur.

We had a peek into the bottling facility of the insect repellent also made from the fuit.

Then we were taken into the factory.

There we learned first of the early history of the island.

the fruit

and the Dutch settlers

Finally we learned about the Senior family, owners of the distillery.

and the history of Jews from the Netherlands to Curaçao.

The Senior family has remained faithful to their Jewish origins, and the liqueur retains its kosher methods of production and status. Our guide explained the entire process of making the liqueur from cane sugar and spices into the copper still which is the original and is 120 years old.

The lahara rinds are peeled and dried in a gunny sack for 5 days, then mixed with spices

and cane sugar,

then in the still for 10 days.

Color may be added to the resultant liquid,

which is then bottled, sealed, and labeled by hand.

There are now also some additional flavors like tamarind and coffee.

The liqueur is 60 proof, ie 30% alcohol. The yield is 500,000 bottles a year. There are also other uses for the formula including a refreshing body spray and an insect repellent.

Upon completion of the factory tour, we were led to the patio to enjor a cocktail of our choosing using any of the liqueurs.

The afternoon was delightful. We were joined by some birds feeding in a nearby tree.

Of course we exited through the shop where we learned that the liqueur has won awards in the past.

Having skipped lunch, we headed to Piscasdora for an early dinner at De Visserij, a humble beachside fresh fish restaurant, so delicious.

and a sense of humor.

With Treves and Kim in tow, we also returned to Westpunt. We had planned to visit the other national park: Christoffel. But when we arrived we were informed that it was too hot for the very long hiking trails; it was for driving only. So instead we headed back to Shete Boka, some of which had been closed on our first visit anyway due to rough seas.

This time we were able to head to Boka Tabla

and visit the caves

We noted the numerous fossils

and hiked the extensive coastline.

Treves pointed out that if turned away from the coast, the landscape could be used for a SciFi representation of the moon or Mars.

We hiked all the way out to the Natural Bridge.

We were all impressed at what a great job the parks service did of making the rugged landscape negotiable while maintaining its natural beauty with little disturbance of the environs.

I took note of the many and healthy cacti

and succulents species along the way.

Finally we made our way back to Boka Pistol that had so enthralled us on our first visit.

We drove the rest of the way around the western point. As we passed Playa Forti, the local church called out to me, so we made a stop.

And now I knew why I loved this little church..

One of the most popular beaches on the island is Grotte Knip (Kenepa Grande) so we swung by to see for ourselves. It did not disappoint.

Look at the color of that water, ahhh…

We made it back in time for another gorgeous sunset with drinks on the beach.

In the final days we mostly hung out on the beach or the porch.

Blue Bay has a dive shop right on the beach. When the mood struck Eric and me, we rented tanks and weights and headed right into the bay with the snorkelers for a quick SCUBA dive below.

On Kim’s birthday we headed into town to Fort Nassau Restaurant. Fort Nassau was built in 1797 to defend the island from enemy attacks. The Fort was originally named Fort Republic until The British invaded the island in 1807 and gained control of the town and all its Forts. To honor England’s King the British changed the name to Fort George. In 1816 the island was given back to the Dutch. In honor of the Dutch Royal family the Fort was renamed Fort Orange Nassau.

Today the Fort plays a vital role for the harbor (it is from here the harbor master signals to the myriad of incoming and outgoing vessels). In 1959, The Monument Foundation of Curacao declared Fort Nassau a National Monument. .

The canons along the Fort walls, the former Fort prison and the primitive toilet used by the soldiers are testimonials to the period in which Fort Nassau was on duty long ago.

For our final night we went for our first repeat dinner at a restaurant because it was soooo very good.

Dinner was served in the multi small sharing plates fashion we had grown to love here. And it did not disappoint.

Once again it was time to say goodbye to a place we had grown to love.

Italy: Veneto Region: Verona Oct. 31- Nov. 2, 2024; Venice Nov. 3-8

After dragging ourselves away from Modena, we arrived in Verona late in the day. We had booked an AirBnb that turned out to be about a half hour from the old city, so we stayed in for the night and did not venture into Verona until morning when we had a walking tour booked. We met our guide Lucia in front of the ancient Roman amphitheater.

Verona Amphitheater

The amphitheater is in the city’s largest plaza, Piazza Bra, and is directly across from Palazzo Barbieri, which currently functions as Verona’s city hall.

Palazzo Barbieri

Lucia explained to us that Verona had been established by the Romans from at least 300 BC and remained under their control until the 12th century at which time it was ruled by various consuls until the 15th century when it was ruled by the Scaligeri family, then, by marriage, the Visconti family. Together they ruled from the 15th to the 18th century when Napoleon took over, then Austria after Napoleon’s defeat, until 1822 when it became independent again until Italy united in 1866. The city received UNESCO World Heritage status in 2000 due it’s urban structure and architecture.

Lucia told us that the amphitheater was built by the Romans in the first century, is currently the third largest in Italy. In its day it could hold over 25,000 spectators. At that time it was outside the city walls. The events which took place inside the arena were brutal. They used sand on the floor to sop up the blood. By the 5th century the ludi shows (gladiator fighting) was stopped. In Roman times there was an outer ring, very little of which remains today. The stones were used to extend the wall of the city to include the arena. The arena lost even more stones during the earthquake in the 12th century after which time it became illegal to remove stones.

In Roman times the inner arches were used both for prostitutes to stand under and to display art. In 1913 Aida was the first opera performed in the arena and now is performed every year there. The arena is used throughout the year for performances but is currently, unfortunately, closed for rennovations.

Lucia then showed us a map of the city from medieval times. The city was well protected by the hill across the river and the river itself. River Adige, the second longest in Italy, circles the city on three sides forming a protective peninsula. The map also shows the large central plaza, Piazza Bra, which means wide, crossed by both main streets: Corso Cavour and .

The municipal walls of Verona, recognizable due to their scalloped shape, were the defensive walls erected starting in the 12th century to the south of the historic city center to connect the Piazza Bra and the arena with the rest of the city using the stones from the outer ring of the arena.

Portoni della Bra

We passed The Basilica di San Zeno, a minor basilica constructed first in 967 as a shrine to St. Zeno, Verona’s patron saint, but then destroyed in the 12th century earthquake, and rebuilt in 1120s. Its fame rests partly on its Romanesque architecture and partly upon the tradition that its crypt was the place of the marriage of Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet (more on them later). 

Castlevecchio (Old Castle) was the first castle built in Verona; it was erected in the 14th century for the Scaligeri family. It is a vast military fortification with high defensive towers, and it also had a residence for the Scaligeris. At the time it became an instant standard for military architecture because it had a double wall, considered double strong. But first Napoleon destroyed the castle, then it received heavy destruction during WWII. Today it has been renovated and houses important collections of medieval, Renaissance, and modern art. 

As we walked from Castlevecchio Lucia explained that porticos became very popular in the region, adopted from Bologna architecture, where they are most commonly found (although we have seen them even in Bern, Switzerland).

Next she showed us The Castelvecchio Bridge, a three-arched crenellated and fortified structure, which is an outstanding example of 14th-century military engineering. Two of the arches have survived intact. The bridge, like most bridges in Italy, was destroyed by retreating Germans at the end of WWII. The third arch was rebuilt larger to accommodate bigger boats.

Castelvecchio Bridge

Just beside Castlevecchio now stands the Arch of Gavi, a very rare case of an honorary and monumental arch for private use in Roman architecture. It was built around the middle of the first century, originally near the clock tower and was used as a gate to the city. During the Renaissance it was one of the most highly prized of Verona’s antiquities. Napoleon’s armies destroyed it in 1805 because it impaired the movement of its troops into the city. Due to its popularity, numerous reliefs had previously been produced which made it possible for it to be reassembled by anastylosis and restored in 1932 in its current location. The black stones beneath the arch were originally on the first century Roman road.

Arch of Gavi

Porta Borsari is one of the gates that opened along the Roman walls of Verona and constituted the main entrance to the Roman city. Borsari is the Roman term for soldiers to whom taxes are paid. The gate is now missing the original two towers, It is now covered for cleaning.

Porta Borsari

On the street in front of Porta Borsari Lucia pointed out the swirl of an ancient snail fossil, evidence of the area once having been a sea bed. The pink and white stone originates from Verona.

The industrial zone of the medieval city was very wool based. During the 13th century the activity of the Veronese wool industry became increasingly significant, to the point that the production techniques and finished products became highly sought after in the various markets of northern and central Italy. Corte Sgarzerie is a monumental complex linked to the working of wool. Underneath the square porticos from Roman times have been found and are now archaeologic sites open to the public.

Corte Sgarzerie 

Finally we made our way to Piazza delle Erbe (Market’s square), which was the town’s forum in Roman times. The northern side of the square is occupied by the ancient town hall, the 12th century Torre dei Lamberti (Lamberti Tower), the Casa dei Giudici (Judges’ Hall) and the frescoed Mazzanti Houses.

Piazza delle Erbe with Torre Lamberti

The fresco decors on the outer walls of buildings that we see today were made in the 16th century, but the practice began in medieval times as a less expensive way to appear wealthy for those who could not afford marble.

Piazza delle Erbe today looks very different than it did in Roman times. One of the biggest differences are all the winged lions, which are the symbol of the St. Mark, Veneto’s patron saint, therefore the symbol of the Republic of Venice. They were placed in Verona by the Venetians. The western side of Piazza delle Erbe features the Baroque Palazzo Maffei, decorated by statues of Greek gods. It is faced by a white marble column, on which is St. Mark’s Lion. 

Palazzo Maffei

There are other winged lions around the square.

 On the southern side is the crenellated Casa dei Mercanti  (House of the Merchants), now the seat of the Banca Popolare di Verona.  Today the square still has markets regularly.

The square’s most ancient monument is the fountain built in 1368 for the Scala family surmounted by a statue: Madonna Verona which is Roman and dates to 380 AD.

Another historical monument in the square is the capitello. In the past its function was twofold: on the one hand as a place used for the election of the Lords and Podestas of the city and as a place to deliver news. Also it was used as a meter, the standard for measurement for the merchants, as can still be seen in the intact parts of the capital.

Passing from Piazza dei Erbe into Piazza dei Signori, we passed beneath another remnant of the ancient sea: another whale bone. As in Modena, it was hung as a protector for the city.

Piazza dei Signori has several important Romanesque buildings including Palazzo Domus Nova, formerly city hall, currently a museum, and La Casa della Pietà, formerly a private home and now a home for the less fortunate children.

In the center of the square is a statue of Dante.

On the edge of the square is a preserved portion of the original Roman road.

Straddling the two squares is the The Palazzo della Ragione (Palace of Reason), so named because during the rule of the Republic of Venice, it housed the court. It was built in the late 12th century.

The Palazzo della Ragione

Beyond Piazza dei Signori are the Scaliger Tombs, a group of five Gothic funerary monuments celebrating the Scaliger family, dating from the 13th to the late 14th century. The tombs are located in a court outside the church of Santa Maria Antica, the private church of the della Scala family, and separated from the street by a wall with iron grilles.

Scaliger Tombs

The tombs are placed within an enclosure of wrought iron grilles decorated with a stair motif, referring to the name of the Della Scala family, meaning “of the stairs” in Italian.

Across from the Scaliger Tombs is the medieval house of Romeo. At the time Shakespeare wrote “Romeo and Juliet,” it was known that Romeo’s family was a real family from Verona. However, there is no real evidence that this home was truly his home. A private family resides there now; it is closed to the public.

There is also no evidence that Juliet’s family was real or if so that they ever lived in Verona. However, that has not deterred thousands of Juliet fans from flocking to Verona yearly to see their romantic sites in the play. The Juliet Fan Club has placed little reliefs around the town denoting locales mentioned in scenes of the play.

 Basilica di Santa Anastasia (Basilica of Saint Anastasia), is the largest church in Verona, but is not a cathedral. Construction was started in the 15th century by the della Scala family, but when they lost their fortune, building was stopped, and the church was never finished.

The state high school “Scipione Maffei,” established in 1804 is the first Napoleonic high school established in Veneto.

Scipione Maffei

The last stop on our walking tour was in a square with a view of St. Mark’s Hill. Lucia highly recommended that we cross the bridge and climb the hill for the views of the city.

St. Mark’s Hill

To get there we needed to cross the Pietra Bridge, a stone bridge which is the oldest in Verona. A wooden bridge had been placed there in 148 BC, but later replaced with a stone one. Despite damage through the centuries due to flooding and bombing (WWII), two of the arches have survived intact.

Pietra Bridge

Once across we rode the tram to the top, had lunch at the cafe and enjoyed the views.

From up high, the bend of the river surrounding and protecting the city is clear.

In the late afternoon, we strolled around the city a bit more.

Now that we were aware of the della Scala stair symbol, we saw it everywhere.

The next day was sunny and warm, and we headed to Lake Garda, as did the rest of Italy. All Saints Day is a Bank Holiday in Italy which meant a three day weekend with glorious weather! The traffic was unbelievable. The crowds seemed consistent with those of the summer. We were headed to Sirmione on the end of the peninsula at the southern end of the lake. As we neared and huge crowds were walking from much further away, we feared we would not find parking and would be stuck in a quagmire of traffic. As we passed Villa Pioppi, the restaurant opened for the day. We were waved over by the staff and told we could park all day for €8, and if we ate at the restaurant, it would be credited toward our bill. What luck! We happily paid and merrily joined the sea of people streaming toward Sirmione.

The big attraction is The Castello Scaligero di Sirmione, (Scaligero Castle), a fortress from the Scaliger era. It is one of Italy’s best preserved castles. It was built in the latter half of the 14th century for the Della Scala (Scaligeri) family.

We joined the very long queue to enter the castle. We noted the Della Scala stair symbol and the Winged Lion of Veneto.

We entered through the drawbridge.

The castle is amazingly well preserved.

We climbed to the first level and took a look out toward the back.

After exploring around the various areas, we climbed to the next level. Looking out the front we could see all the folks still waiting to come in.

Both the front and back of the castle are well protected.

Another level up and we were able to see the end of the peninsula, across Lake Garda, and make out the northern shore in the distance.

We could see the port of Sirmione.

One more flight up, and we were at the top.

It definitely would be hard to sneak up on this castle.

Not my favorite, I was ready to descend.

We exited back through the drawbridge.

We explored the tiny town packed with restaurants and cafes

and some really cute shops. I include this one for all my purple loving friends and family.

It was time for a very late lunch. Villa Pioppi had good reviews and great views, so we headed back.

Villa Pioppi

The next morning we were off to Venice. We had hoped to stop by Padua, another Shakespearean setting, but with our trip to Lake Garda, we had run out of time. Our car rental was due, and our AirBnb host was awaiting our arrival. We dropped the car near the main train station. As our host had recommended, we bought multi-day passes for the water bus system and headed to the canal. This is what a bus stop looks like from the water.

We met our host and settled in. This is our view from the apartment.

We brought in groceries for the few days. By the time we were done, it was already getting late into the day, so out we set again to explore. We learned that we were on a bit of a thoroughfare for the gondolas, so lucky. For the rest of our visit we would periodically hear the serenade of a gondolier.

Along the way we passed Chiesa di San Moisè (Church of Moses), which we were to pass daily for the next several. The church was built initially in the 7th century. It is dedicated to Moses because, like the Byzantines, the Venetians often considered Old Testament prophets as canonized  saints. Its elaborate Baroque façade profusely decorated with sculpture dates to 1668.

And so it was that our first visit to San Marco Plaza (St. Mark’s Square) was as the sun was starting to set.

We walked around, enjoyed the music playing from some of the outdoor restaurants, and took it all in.

The winged lion represents St. Mark, and it is proudly displayed over the main entrance of the basilica dedicated to him.

and on the Doge’s Palace

as well as on the clock tower.

the Clock Tower

As the hour strikes, the figures strike the bell.

How very beautiful is the setting sun.

Venice is known for many things, one of which is glass. In the plaza we saw some our first impressive glass shops, every piece a masterpiece, literally.

Another attribute of Venice are the masks of Carnival, which was begun in 1097. There are shops for Carnival masks everywhere in absolutely every price range from the street vendor to the the high end to the pure art.

We enjoyed yet another amazing meal in Italy, and went in early; we had an early walking tour. In the morning we crossed the Grand Canal to meet our guide Elena in Campo Sant’Agnese.

view of other direction of Grand Canal from the Academy Bridge

Although the square itself was not of interest, it was a quiet area away from crowds to allow her to give us the history of the city succinctly so we could better appreciate what we were to see over the next few days, which is exactly why we take these tours. (I take notes on my phone.) Many of the things she talked about were not seen in the scope of the tour, but we sought out later. For clarity, I am going to include those pictures taken in the days to come here for the visual.

Venice today is 124 separate islands connected by bridges. There are over 80 churches in Venice because before before the 9th century, when the first bridges were built, one could only cross between the islands by tying boats together and walking across the boats. Each island was its own parish necessitating a church. The 9th century bridges were wooden; they had no stairs, no rails. Today there are 423 bridges, 300+ stone, the rest wood and iron. The Academy Bridge, which we had crossed this morning, was the first, of now four, that cross the Grand Canal. It was built in 1854 by the Austrians during the Hapsburg Rule.

The Academy Bridge

In 1933 it was one of two bridges in the city intended to be replaced with stone. But the locals fought to keep the original, which was renovated in 2008 and reinforced with iron along with all of the remaining wooden bridges at the time. It took exactly one year to build in 1854 and one year to renovate in 2008.

The bridge that crosses the Grand Canal and was replaced with a stone bridge in 1933 is the Rialto Bridge.

Rialto Bridge

The Ponte degli Scalzi, named for the nearby church of Santa Maria di Nazareth, better known as the church of Scalzi (barefoot). It is near the railway station. A wooden bridge had been built at this site in 1858, but was too low to allow for large boats to pass beneath. The current bridge, constructed of Istrian stone (limestone from what is now Croatia), was built in the mid 1930s along with the construction of the railway station.

The Ponte degli Scalzi (The Barefoot Bridge)

The Freedom Bridge connects Venice to the mainland, which we had crossed the prior day. The most recent fourth bridge to cross the Grand Canal is the The Ponte della Costituzione (Constitution Bridge) connects the train station with the piazzalle roma. I nstalled in 2008, the official name was adopted to celebrate the 60th anniversary of the Italian Constitution in that year.

The Ponte della Costituzione 

Elena next pointed out the Guggenheim House located on the Palazzo Venier dei Leoni, so named because the original owner of the house kept lions, was commissioned by the Venier family in 1749. Peggy Guggenheim was the third owner of the house. The house itself is white, plain, unfinished. It is rumored that the house is this way because the original owners ran out of money while building, but others say it was because of complaints from the neighbors who did not want their view obstructed. Only the first of its originally planned five stories was built. The second owner filled the inside of the house with gold and art. Peggy Guggenheim, who had previously lived in Europe and had been collecting art in America and Europe, in July 1949 purchased the palazzo and the garden behind it, and made it her home for the following thirty years. In the same year she organized an exhibition of contemporary sculpture in the garden. After some interior remodeling and with the collection finally installed, in 1951 Guggenheim began to open her home and collection to the public, free of charge, three afternoons a week from Easter to November, and continued to do so until her death in 1979. Peggy is now buried in the garden. Like all structures on the Grand Canal, the main entrance to the house is on the canal.

Guggenheim Museum

Next Elena took us to see Palazzo Dario, first built in 1451. The house (or ca for short) is believed to be cursed; the original owners died right away after building before ever having a chance to live in it. One rumor is that it is cursed because it was built on an ancient temple or cemetery. But we know today that cannot be true; it is built on land that was filled in, as were many canals, using petrified wood as a base to make fewer islands. The Dario Ca sits on this type of filled in land. The Palazzo Dario sat empty for centuries after the next 3 owners died relatively quickly after purchasing the ca. In the 1600s it was renovated, but the curse continued as that owner lost his fortune then committed suicide. The area is full of wealthy homeowners due to the great views of the Grand Canal, but the Palazzo Dario still sits empty for sale.

Palazzo Dario

The alleyway next to the Daria Ca still has “Rio” (River) in its name in remembrance of the canal that had previously been here, now Tera (Earth). Rio tera literally means filled in canal.

Elena then gave us a brief overview of the history of Venice. It was founded in 421 by the Celtics. In 453 Attila the Hun invaded, but locals hid in the lagoons and mostly survived the invasion. Originally the land was controlled by the Byzantine Empire, the center of which was in the far east allowing mostly for independence of the Venetians but with trading rights along the Adriatic Sea. In 726, the first Doge, a chief magistrate for the republic of Venice, was seated in Venice establishing a republic that would last over 1000 years. The city was well placed in the middle ages for trade between East and West, and it flourished financially during that time. This tie to the Byzantine Empire explains the Byzantine influence seen in the architecture of many of the palaces along the canals.

Venice became an imperial power following the Fourth Crusade which culminated in 1204 by the capturing and sacking of Constantinople  and establishing the Latin Empire.  As a result of this conquest, considerable Byzantine plunder was brought back to Venice.  This plunder included the gilt bronze horses from the Hippodrome of Constantinople that were placed above the entrance to St. Mark’s Basilica. The originals are currently in the basilica museum and have been replaced with replicas.

In the 1300s Venice’s influence moved inland conquering local areas including Verona, Lake Garda, and more. By the late 13th century, Venice was the most prosperous city in all of Europe. The Venetian governmental structure was similar in some ways to the republican system of ancient Rome, with an elected chief executive (the doge), a senator-like assembly of nobles, and the general citizenry with limited political power, who originally had the power to grant or withhold their approval of each newly elected doge. The decline of Venice was long and slow, starting with the plague, aka The Black Death, in the early 14th century, again in 1575 killing over 50,000 people in the following 3 years, and again in 1630 again killing a third of the 150,000 inhabitants. In the late 15th century the Ottomans took over Turkey and Greece; Constatinople was lost. And after 1492, the trade center shifted from East to West with new products like tobacco increasing in importance. But in the 17th and 18th centuries, Venice again became a cultural center for art. By the end of the 1700s there was little money left when Napoleon invaded in 1797, ending the over 1000 year republic. In 1815, after Napoleon’s defeat, Venice was traded to the Austrians. The Austrians under the Hapsburgs’ rule, modernized the city and built more bridges. It was not until 1866 that Veneto, like the rest of Italy, became part of the united Kingdom of Italy.

Next Elena showed us Saint Mary of the Health which was built in 1630 after not only 50,000 died of the plague in Venice, there were over 160,000 deaths in Italy. It is in the over-the top Baroque style with eight sides, 8 being, on its side, the symbol of infinity.

Saint Mary of the Health

Mary is the patron saint and protector of the navy. Inside Mary is surrounded by 8 obelisks.

On the statue, beneath Mary and child, an old ugly woman, who represents the plague, is being chased away by a young woman wearing doges’ clothes, thus symbolizing Venice.

Finally, Elena walked us out to the peninsula directly across from San Marco Plazza for a view from across the water.

From there we could see, across the water in the other direction, Chiesa del Santissimo Redentore (The Church of the Holy Redeemer), which was also built to celebrate those who survived the plague. It is traditionally the centre of the great feast of the Redeemer, celebrated on the third Sunday of July in memory of the danger averted from the Black Death.

Chiesa del Santissimo Redentore (The Church of the Holy Redeemer)

Elena also pointed out the weathervane above us. The statue represents two Atlases supporting a gilded globe upon which stands the allegory of Fortuna, that indicates the direction of the wind. One’s fortune can change with the wind.

This completed our walking tour. Elena encouraged us to ride up and down the Grand Canal over the next few days to see all the sights, which advice we heeded. But first we were off to Murano. We took a water bus, which took about an hour to get there. Along the way, we were struck how every aspect of life in Venice is conducted on the water. We passed delivery vessels

and police, which are the local authorities

as well as carbinieri, somewhat equivalent to our National Guard

We passed an emergency room complete with water ambulances.

and, of course, taxis.

We even saw a hop on/hop off water bus.

We also saw this really interesting statue

right near the Port Authority.

Port Authority.

We arrived in Murano starving for a very late lunch before heading to the Glass Cathedral for our glass blowing demonstration.

Glass Cathedral

Inside we were treated to beautiful works of art

before our demonstration of both blowing

and sculpting. First a swan

and then a fish.

We strolled around Murano peeking into the windows to see all the gorgeous works of art.

But it was late in the day, and many were closing up. But we happened into a tiny place in a back alley where the artist explained to us how the rods were “manufactured” locally by laying colors of glass together, then heating and stretching them into very thin rods,

and the rods are then cut and laid side by side, melted, and covered in a clear layer to create jewelry and other items like coasters.

It was time to get back on the water bus.

and head back to St. Mark’s Square.

We had a long day and as we needed to be out early the next morning, we settled in for the evening. Bright and early the next morning we took the water bus to the train station to head north for a booked Prosecco tasting tour. But as bad luck, and Italian labor, would have it, there was a strike of the railroad personnel. After wasting the morning with many phone calls, attempted taxi hiring, and frustrating delays, the tour was cancelled. We decided to spend the rest of the afternoon riding the water buses around the canals, which is when many of the above pictures were taken as well as those of that follow:

of the casino

and several churches

We got a better view of St. Mary of the Health.

Saint Mary of the Health

And a full view of Saint Mary of the Health with the wind vane from across the water.

We arrived back at St. Mark’s stop and stopped to look at the victory statue we had passed several times already, but never took the moment to admire. It was created in 1887 to honor the Kingdom of Italy’s first king.

Once off the water bus, we had lunch in a very cute little restaurant off a back street, which had not only delicious food, but all the symbols we had come to know as Venice: the winged lion

and Murano glass sconces.

After lunch we aimlessly meandered the winding streets of Venice.

Again, there was a church in every neighborhood.

In one church square we noted something popular in Venice, of which we were soon to see more: a 24 hour clock.

We noted the many intriguing doorbells and knockers.

We headed to the Rialto Bridge which we had passed under many times, but not yet crossed on foot.

street view from top of Rialto Bridge
view from Rialto Bridge

We took some pics of the bridge from the other side.

On the following day it was time to enter St. Mark’s Cathedral. The body of St. Mark the Evangelist was brought to Venice from Egypt by two merchants in 828. The remains were initially placed in a corner tower of the Doge’s residence, currently the Doge’s Palace. The church was built in honor of St. Mark and to house his remains. Prior to the fall of the Republic in 1797, it was the Doge’s chapel. The present church is the third built at this site begun in 1063 after a huge fire burned down most of the cathedral. St. Mark’s body was found hidden in a column during a reconstruction project in 1094. Like its two predecessors, it was built using as its model the sixth-century Church of the Holy Apostles in Constantinople. It’s influences were Middle-Byzantine, Islamic, and Romanesque with Gothic elements incorporated later. To convey the republic’s wealth and power, the original brick façades and interior walls were embellished over time with precious stones and rare marbles, primarily in the thirteenth century. Many of the columns, reliefs, and sculptures were spoils stripped from the churches, palaces, and public monuments of Constantinople as a result of the Venetian participation in the Fourth Crusade, including the bronze horses, as mentioned earlier.

Basilica di San Marco (St. Mark’s Basilica)

Before entering, we took some close ups of details of the cathedral’s exterior.

main entrance St. Mark’s Basilica

The interior of the domes, the vaults, and the upper walls were slowly covered with gold-ground mosaics depicting saints, prophets, and biblical scenes. Many of these mosaics were later retouched or remade as artistic tastes changed and damaged mosaics had to be replaced, such that the mosaics represent eight hundred years of artistic styles.

The chancel is enclosed by a Gothic altar screen, dated 1394. It is surmounted by a bronze and silver Crucifix, flanked by statues of the Virgin and Saint Mark, together with the Twelve Apostles.

There are pulpits on both sides.

The Pala d’Oro, believed to have been created in the tenth century, is a highly ornate altarpiece studded with 1,300 pearls, 300 emeralds, 300 sapphires, 400 garnets, 100 amethysts, rubies, and topazes, making it the most precious Byzantine altarpiece. The altar depicts Biblical scenes like the enthroned Virgin Mary with the baby Jesus and Christ Pantocrator. Visitors to St. Mark’s Basilica can view the Pala d’Oro and appreciate its exceptional beauty and historical significance. When Napoleon took over Venice he was told that the jewels were made of glass; he did not remove it to Paris.

The Pala d’Oro

Every item in the basilica is a work of art.

Madonna of the gun was dedicated by the navy for protecting them during the Austrian invasion. The relief dates to the 13th century; the gun was put there in 1849 by Venetian sailors who survived the explosion of an Austrian bomb in Marghera (a city near Mestre).

The floors cover over 2000 square meters and are made of marble of 60 different types, mostly from the East.

After thoroughly exploring the basilica, we headed upstairs to the museum. There we saw the original bronze horses, brought from Constantinople in 1204, which became the symbol of victory until they were taken to Paris by Napoleon. They were brought back to Venice by the Austrians in 1815.

We saw other works of art that had been removed from the basilica for the sake of preservation. One included this family tree of the Virgin.

We saw tapestries

an original bronze winged lion

And examples of the famous Venetian lace which adorned the robes of clergy.

From upstairs we had a view of the plaza.

And we learned that on July 14, 1902 the Bell Tower collapsed. It was rebuilt over the next 10 years.

When we exited the basilica back into the plaza, we were approached and offered a free taxi ride to Murano. We had wanted to return as we had gotten there late in the day and did not get a chance to fully explore, but had been reluctant to spend the over 40 minutes in the water bus to get there, so why not? The ride took only 15 minutes this time and we were taken to a private shop

and treated to another glass blowing and sculpting demonstration.

We then were guided throughout this huge shop with its many floors and so many works of art! It was better than most museums with works by dozens of masters. Unfortunately, photos were not allowed. We had to keep reminding ourselves that we do not have a home for any of these gorgeous (and very pricey) masterpieces. We then walked all around Murano, not able to get enough of these beauties.

Once we’d had our fill of Murano glass, we headed back and enjoyed a dinner near the Rialto Bridge, which was beautiful lit up at night.

For our final day in Venice we had tickets to visit the Doge’s Palace. With the ticket came a ticket to the Correr Museum, which we were to see first.

I can only say that this was the most poorly curated museum I have ever visited with little sense to the layout or collections. It had ancient sculptures

and renaissance sculptures

and some interesting architectural elements

But overall, it was mostly a waste of time. We did see a few tidbits worth noting. There was a mint for making coins.

There were sailing implements

and the funky shaped oarlocks for which Venice is famed.

and some collections of porcelains brought from the East.

There were medieval maps of Venice.

and several depictions of the lion with his paw on an open book: the symbol for St. Mark the Evangelist.

Finally it was time for our entrance to the Doge’s Palace.

Doge’s Palace

Doge is elected for life, the only position in the republic for which this is true. The first nucleus of the Doge’s Palace was built in the 810; none of it remains. It was rebuilt in 1340 with modifications made through the centuries. The oldest part of the palace is the wing overlooking the lagoon, the corners of which are decorated with 14th-century sculptures.

Doge’s Palace

The north side of the courtyard is closed by the junction between the palace and St Mark’s Basilica , which used to be the Doge’s chapel. At the centre of the courtyard stand two well-heads dating from the mid-16th century.

Courtyard Doge’s Palace

In 1485, the Great Council decided that a ceremonial staircase should be built within the courtyard.

Since 1567, the Giants’ Staircase is guarded by two colossal statues of Mars and Neptune, which represents Venice’s power by land and by sea, and therefore the reason for its name.

Giants’ Staircase

In the courtyard is a hole in the mouth of a monster which passes into the Doge Palace through which secret “suggestions” may be placed.

The palace is entered from the courtyard

and onto the Golden Staircase, which was built to separate the courthouse, located to the south, from the doge’s private flat to the north. The first of its five flights is dedicated to Venus, Venice in allegory.

The second is dedicated to Neptune, representing the city’s dominion over the sea.

Once upstairs, we entered the meeting rooms of the different councils. We had audio guides which explained the purpose of each room and the ceiling frescoes and wall art that depicted scenes from history relevant to the works of each committee. But it was way too overwhelming to remember much other than to be able to recognize the Doge’s hat and to know that an olive branch always symbolizes peace. Also there were two large fires. The first in 1574 involved the lower government floors; the second in 1577 involved the rooms in the upper councils’ wing. In both numerous artworks were lost, but there was no structural damage. Here are some of the pictures of the government meeting rooms.

Note another 24 hour clock.

and another clock using the zodiac symbols

Each of the mythological scenes depicted is also an allegory of the Republic’s government.

There is also a secret “suggestion box” internal.

We were taken through the armory

with a precursor to the modern machine gun

and a mobile cannon.

In areas that were redecorated after the fires, a window to the preexisting frescoes was saved.

The largest meeting hall, the Chamber of the Great Council, is 180 feet long by 82 feet wide and is one of the largest in Europe and could hold more than 2,000 people. Here, meetings of the Great Council were held, the most important political body in the Republic. A very ancient institution, this Council was made up of all the male members of patrician Venetian families over 25 years old, irrespective of their individual status, merits or wealth. This was why, in spite of the restrictions in its powers that the Senate introduced over the centuries, the Great Council continued to be seen as a bastion of Republican equality.

This is one of the rooms destroyed in the 1577 fire. The current works mostly date from the late 16th century. On the walls are large canvases depicting episodes from Venetian history such as The Fourth Crusade of 1202, on the side facing the basin, and The Peace of Venice, the theme being the city’s relations with the papacy and the Holy Roman Empire.
On the far end is a canvas depicting the Il Paradiso painted by Tinteretto and is the longest painted canvas in the world. The theme is not only religious but also the Allegory of Good Government, the light is the divine essence that enters the figure of the doge and allows him to always make the right decision.

At the other end of the Chamber of the great council stand three 15th century Renaissance statues depicting Adam, Eve, and Mars, the Warrior. They originally stood in an alcove in the courtyard and required restoration several times in the 18th and 19th centuries. They were moved for safety during WWI, and it was decided to replace the originals with bronze statues and the originals were moved inside.

Adam
Eve
Mars

As we toured through the Doge’s private rooms, we saw several depictions of St. Mark/Venice as the winged lion with his paw on the book.

Finally we made our way into the prisons. Prior to the 12th century, there were holding cells within the Doge’s Palace but during the 13th and fourteenth centuries more prison spaces were created to occupy the entire ground floor of the southern wing.  In 1591 yet more cells were built in the upper eastern wing. Due to their position, directly under the lead roof, they were known as Piombi. A corridor leads over the Bridge of Sighs,  built in 1614 to link the Doge’s Palace to the structure intended to house the New Prisons. The famous name of the bridge dates from the Roman times and was supposed to refer to the sighs of prisoners who, passing from the courtroom to the cell in which they would serve their sentence, took a last look at freedom as they glimpsed the lagoon through the small windows. 

Bridge of Sighs from outside

In the mid-16th century, it was decided to build a new structure on the other side of the canal to the side of the palace which would house prisons and the chambers of the magistrates known as the Notte al Criminal. Ultimately linked to the palace by the Bridge of Sighs, the building was intended to improve the conditions for prisoners with larger and more light-filled and airy cells.

However, certain sections of the new prisons fall short of this aim, particularly those laid out with passageways on all sides and those cells which give onto the inner courtyard of the building. In keeping with previous traditions, each cell was lined with overlapping planks of larch that were nailed in place.

The last room on our tour of the Doge’s Palace was the archival room.

We made our way out of the palace, through the courtyard, and back into St. Mark’s Square for a final visit before our final evening meal in Venice. Once again we enjoyed our visit and felt we could have stayed longer; there is so much to see and do in all of these amazing Italian towns.

Venus over Venice

Emilia-Romagna Region: Modena Oct. 28-29; with Parma

Our intent on leaving Florence had been to stop in Bologna, home of a major university. But the recent rains had caused some serious flooding problems in Bologna, which was in the middle of a massive clean-up project, so we opted to skip it. Instead we drove straight to Modena. We checked into the Phi Hotel Canalgrande, an historic home located in the old Schedoni Palace. The outside was nothing special.

But the reception is what one would expect from an old palace.

As were the sitting rooms off the reception area.

Once settled we headed out in the late afternoon sun to explore the town. Modena is most well know for its famous balsamic vinegar. But it is also known for being home to both Ferrari and Maserati. Lesser well known is that it is a seat for an archbishop; our first visit was to the cathedral. The Cattedrale Metropolitana di Santa Maria Assunta e San Geminiano, aka  Duomo di Modena, is dedicated to the Assumption of the Virgin Mary and to the city’s patron Saint Geminianus. The Duomo and the annexed campanile are a UNESCO Word Heritage Site. Its first stone was laid in June 1099 and its crypt ready for the city’s patron, Saint Geminianus, and consecrated only six years later, the Duomo of Modena was finished in 1184. 

The entrance is typical to those we have seen now throughout Northern Italy: flanked by a pair of lions.

The interior is divided into three naves.  Between the central nave and the crypt is a marble parapet portraying the Passion of Christ, including the Last Supper. The  pulpit is decorated with small terracotta statues.

The Duomo also houses two nativity scenes by local Modena artists, this one from 1527.

the Apse
the Crypt

The Torre della Ghirlandina (the Bell Tower) built in 1179 and restored in 2008 is annexed to the church.

Torre della Ghirlandina

We walked around the Piazza Grande, also a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and took in the Town Hall, 17th and 18th century amalgamations of several 12th century buildings.

The Town Hall is characterized by its clock tower.

As we strolled around town we noticed what appeared to be booths being built in a couple of squares. We wondered what event was coming, but more on that later. We walked by San Vincenzo, a 17th century Baroque style Roman Catholic church.

San Vincenzo

Dark descended, and we had a reservation at Frigieri, a tiny restaurant and wine bar in Modena. We were greeted by our host for the evening, Matteo, and handed our menus. Matteo, an extremely animated individual, appeared to be the host, cook, sommelier and waiter. He played each roll with zeal.

He explained that his menu is written daily, and he does not translate from the Italian because he wants to explain each dish, which he proceeded to do in the most animatedly entertaining way while also helping us to choose the correct wine to accompany our food choices. He then went into the kitchen and hand cut! our fresh pasta while we enjoyed our starters of, what else, parma prosciutto and gnocco fritto, a small puff of fried bread popular in the region. This being October in Italy, we ordered their special delicacy of pasta in olive oil with grated white truffles. It was one of the most simple and yet one of the most delicious, certainly the freshest, meal we have ever enjoyed.

Matteo cutting pasta

In the morning, unable to find a guided walking tour of Modena in English, we embarked to explore on our own armed with a guide downloaded from “Matteo@walkingcap.com.” It took us first to the Church of San Pietro, the parish church for a Benedictine Abbey founded in 983, making it the oldest parish in Modena. The church was rebuilt between 1476 and 1518 and was consecrated in 1518.

Church of San Pietro

The interior was decorated during the early Renaissance by local artists.

Inside what particularly caught our eye was this inlaid cabinet with a modern doll sitting atop it.

The organ was in the center nave, an unusual placement.

It had something we had never seen prior: a fresco decorated bridge to access the back of the organ for repairs.

Next our guide took us to the market. I apologize for the poor quality of the photo (all of these pics are from our cell phones, which have no filters).

The market itself was pretty typical as markets go with the usual meats, fish, fruit and vegetables, although this one, purple artichokes, is a bit unusual for us North Americans, but very common in the cuisine of Northern Italy.

The most fun stall, and probably unusual for a market, was the wine bar.

The guide then directed us to the Piazza Grande.

There we learned about a relic from the Middle Ages, the Preda Ringadora, a rectangular marble stone next to the palace porch, used as a speakers’ platform.

We also learned about a statue called La Bonissima (“The Very Good”) portraying a female figure. It was erected in the square in 1268 and later installed over the porch. Today, the Bonissima is so famous in Modena that if someone is referred to as “a Bonissima” it means he/she is of great notoriety.


Next our attention was turned back to the cathedral. In addtition to what we had already learned about it, we now learned that the friezes on the exterior façade not only told bible stories for locals who could not read, but also tales of King Arthur and the round table.

We also learned that a large whale bone was found during construction. At the time it was believed by the locals to be a dragon bone and was placed next to a sculpture of patron Saint Geminianus over the Porta Regia to drive away evil spirits.

Next our audioguided walking tour took us by the The Teatro Comunale di Modena (Community Theatre of Modena), renamed in 2007 as Teatro Comunale Luciano Pavarotti after the famous tenor’s passing. Pavarotti was born and raised in Modena; his funeral services were held in the Cathedral here. It seemed fitting to name the Opera House for its most famous hero. The exterior of the building was not special except for the statue of Pavarotti.

We asked in the lobby if we could peak into the theater and were told normally yes, but there was an ongoing practice for tonight’s concert. “What was the concert?” we asked. The answer was Bach’s Brandenberg Concertos, one of our favorites! We had to be up early in the morning but warily asked the price of admission and were told for seniors $21 each. Wow, for that price we could leave at intermission and at least have seen the inside of the theater. So we bought tickets and moved on. We continued through the streets of Modena, which is full of the colorful homes of Northern Italy, which we have come to love.

Finally we came to the Ducal Palace. The Palace, with its Baroque façade was started in 1634 and was the seat of the Este court from the 17th to 19th century. The Palace is not currently open to the public; it houses the Military Museum and a precious library.

Our walking tour of Modena now complete, we drove out of the city for our appointment at Acetaia Villa San Donnino, an aceteria: a place where balsamic vinegar is produced. From their website “Traditional Balsamic Vinegar of Modena is a DOP food condiment, obtained from the processing of typical Modena grapes, such as Trebbiano and Lambrusco. The complexity of its characteristics is given not only by the long maturation, but above all by the particular environmental conditions and microclimate of the Modena area. Its uniqueness and its many beneficial properties have allowed it to become a sought-after and appreciated product throughout the world, earning it the title of “Black Gold of Modena”. Traditional Balsamic Vinegar of Modena has very ancient roots and, as tradition dictates, its production is handed down from generation to generation, applying processing methods provided for by strict regulations.”

Upon entering the building, we were immediately assaulted by a very strong odor of vinegar. Our guide explained that DOP designation means that everything from the origin of the grapes to the entire process of making the vinegar is strctly regulated. There is only one ingredient on the label: grapes. All other balsamic vinegars are IGP and are allowed to say “Modena” on the label even if only one step of the process occurs there including bottling. She advised us that when buying IGP balsamic vinegar in the future to pay attention and only buy ones with 2 or at most 3 ingredients.

White grapes are used but turn the notable dark color during the aging process. Once picked and pressed, the grapes are simmered for 24 hours. It is this cooking that differentiates balsamic from other vinegars. Then it is left in a large metal barrel until the next season. Balsamic vinegar is aged in a series of ever smaller barrels, which are made from a variety of woods: oak, chestnut, juniper, mulberry, acacia, with an opening at the top covered by a cheesecloth. Old wine barrels are often used.

After a minimum of 12 years, one liter is removed from the smallest barrel. Because of evaporation, it has now lost more that the one liter. The amount is replaced from the next larger barrel in its set, which has also lost some volume to evaporation. This total loss is now replaced with vinegar from its next larger barrel and so on. The largest barrel in the set, which is now down several liters total, is filled using the new vinegar from the large metal barrel of the previous season. None of the barrels are ever emptied. Most of the sets are stored in the attic.

The barrels can be used indefinitely, and some are very old. This oldest is from 1512.

The instruments to move the vinegar from barrel to barrel today are sophisticated. But in past times they were simple siphons.

The napkin over the open hole of the barrel allows bacteria from the air to get in and turn the grape juice into alcohol. In the attic over the summer the heat allows for alcohol to turn to vinegar and some of the vinegar to evaporate. The cooler winter stops the process and allows a rest. When a new child is born, local families often start a set to celebrate the birth. The first extraction occurs when the child turns 12. Sometimes guests who visit the aceteaia decide to start their own set, as was the case with Pierce Brosnan.

Once the vinegar in the smallest bottle is at least 12 years old, one liter is removed and taken to the consortium for inspection and approval. If approved it can be bottled. All of the DOP bottles of Modena Balsamic vinegar must be in the same size (100 ml) and shape bottle. Only the label is allowed to differ. That makes 10 bottles per set per year. This acetaia produces only 3500 bottles per year., which is not a lot. Locals use the balsamic not only on just about everything they eat including eggs, but they also use it for sick stomachs and sore throats.

If left in the barrel for a minimum of 25 years, then the designation is “extra vecchio,” “extra old,” and it is bottled in the same size and shape bottle, but with a different color top.

She gave us a taste of both; the extra old is much thicker, more syrupy, and sweeter. She then treated us to vanilla gelatto with a drip of the 12 year old balsamic on it, and it surprisingly tasted like caramel; so delicious!

Our tour finished, we drove back into town for a quick dinner in the Ducal Palace Piazza before heading to the concert. Our seats for the concert were in a box with only 5 seats.

The orchestra was a group from Germany called the Freiburger Barockorchestra, a group founded in 1987 with the mission statement to enliven the world of Baroque music with new sounds”. They play without a conductor and interact with each other with animated facial expressions and body language.

It was one of the most fun concerts we had ever been to, not to mention the music was great. Despite the late hour and our early morning appointment, there was no leaving at intermission, so I ran down to the stage and took a picture of the theater from the stage.

and the red harpsichord, so cool.

In the morning we were up bright and early to drive about an hour to a dairy farm just east of Parma.

Our host here explained that like the balsamic, parmesan cheese is also regulated. All of the products. ie the cows, must be raised locally, and a specific cheese making process followed in order to obtain a DOP designation. This particular farm is run by two families: her’s, which farms and milks the cows and is responsible for the public facing part of the business, and the other family actually makes the cheese. Their cows produce 7000 liters of milk daily, which amounts to 14 wheels weighing 50 kg each (about 110 pounds).In the evening the milk is poured into containers for overnight storage. In the morning, the cream is skimmed off the top (and usually made into butter), then this skim milk is added to the morning’s whole milk in these containers. Some of yesterday’s whey, explained below, is added.

Once mixed, the milk and whey are cooked in copper pots at 131 degrees F for an hour. Then the mixture is raked to change the texture. The solids sink to the bottom and collect into a big ball.

The big ball is then split into two. The remaining liquid, which is the whey, is drained. Some of the whey is saved for tomorrow’s cheese. The rest is dried and sold as whey powder. Whey proteins are popular for everything from protein drinks to skin care products.

The two balls of solid milk are then lifted by this very nifty machine

and placed into shaping wheels and turned every 3 hours.

In the evening the wheels are taken into a cool room and stamped.

They remain on this table for 24 hours, after which they are further stamped using this plastic mold around the outside

The mold can have the date changed and has a blank area, seen on the right below, for the final DOP inspection stamp.

Traditional parmesan is from black and white cows. Their milk is creamier than those of the brown cow variety, but they produce less milk. This farm uses both, keeps the milk separate, and designates those from the black and white cows with this stamp on the top of the wheel.

After 1 day on the table, the wheels are placed in salt water to brine for the next 25 days, turning daily.

After 25 days they have lost about 10 pounds. They are then transferred to the aging shelves and kept at 65 degree F with 80% humidity. There they will loose another 10 pounds.

They are taken out weekly for a dusting.

In addition to a visual inspection, the inspection at age 1 year is also an audible one using a hammer.

There are three levels: First gets the seal stamped. Second can be sold, but not as DOP. Third can only be sold as grated. Less than 10% do not pass.

Most of their demand is aged 24 months, but there is no age too old; one below is 10 years.

After the tour we were treated to a tasting of different aged cheeses from one of the black and white cows, a dab of balsamic vinegar, and a cup of Lambrusco, the sparkling semi-sweet wine of the region.

Then we drove along narrow, winding farm roads from the dairy farm to the Perla Parma ham factory tour. Perla, founded by two brothers, sells about 40, 000 pounds of ham a year. Our guide recounted the history of the local area which had been marshy, which is a good environment for black pigs. Starting around the year 1000, black pigs were imported from England for their desired high fat content. Today the pigs are raised locally and fed a very specific diet. Parma ham is DOP certified.

Only the back legs are used. The practice has been around for centuries; all of the other parts of the animal are used in other operations. Perla receives deliveries a couple of days a week. Even though they have been transported in temperature controlled trucks, after arrival the hams are rested at 35 degress F for 24 hours. then they are pounded to reduce the fluid and to soften the muscles.

The fresh ham is then hung by a rope and salted first by machine then by hand. After a week they receive a second salting.

They are moved and the temperature increased to 37 degrees F and left there for 2 months. At this point they will have lost 30% of their weight.

They are transferred to a dry room at 54 degrees for 3 months. After this point the exposed meat is covered with sunatura, a thick white substance consisting of rice flour, black pepper, and fat from the pig. Black pepper historically deterred the flies. The temperature is increased to 43 degrees F and the white turns to grey.

After 14 months the iconsortium inspector arrives. At any given time there are about 80,000 hams in the factory. The inspector inserts a piece of a horse’s shin bone into 5 points of the ham and smells. If it passes, it gets a stamp. It will not be sold until it is 24 months old.

The post tour tasting here was a feast.

Already half the day was behind us and we had yet to go into Parma itself. I had a zoom meeting with friends in the evening to get back for, so we had to make our visit to Parma quick and cursory, not my favorite way to visit. Armed with another self-guided audio tour, we gave it a try. Parma is a city that has been inhabited since the Bronze age probably founded by the Estruscans then later the Romans. We went first to the main square: Piazza Garibaldi. There we found the Palazzo del Governatore (Palace of the Governor), first erected in 1283. The palace housed formerly the lord, and then Governor of the town.

Palazzo del Governatore (Palace of the Governor)

In 1606, after the collapse of a central bell-tower, the structure underwent reconstruction. The present bell-tower was erected in 1673. On the facade, below the clock, is a niche with a statue depicting the Madonna being crowned by the child Jesus. Surrounding the statue are three sundials commissioned in 1829 by the duchess of the palace. Because of the way the sunlight falls, the sun dial is in two halves and includes the month and day of the year.

On one of the corners of the palace is a brick which was designated as the standard for measurement.

Across the busy street is the The Palazzo del Comune (Palace of the Commune or Municipality), which houses the municipal offices. The present building with its Renaissance-style façade was built in the late 17th century.

The Palazzo del Comune (Palace of the Commune or Municipality)

Across from the municipal building stands San Pietro Apostolo, a Neoclassical-style, Roman Catholic church rebuilt in the 15th century. A church to Saint Peter is first mentioned in this location in 955 built above a Roman temple.

San Pietro Apostolo

We walked by the Shrine of Santa Maria della Steccata, a 17th century Renaissance church, so named because a nursing Madonna is enshrined within, but we did not go in.

Shrine of Santa Maria della Steccata.

We also passed the Teatro Regio(Royal Theatre): city opera house built 1821–1829 (the Italians do love the opera) which had flags announcing an upcoming Verdi festival. Giuseppe Verdi (1837-1901) was born near Parma and is much celebrated here.

Teatro Regio(Royal Theatre) Parma

We made our way to the Duomo di Parma; Cattedrale di Santa Maria Assunta (Parma Cathedral) a Romanesque Roman catholic cathedral dedicated to the Assumption of the Blessed Virgin. After a fire destroyed an earlier basilica in 1058, the current building was begun in 1106. The Gothic belfry, topped by a gilt copper angel, was added later, in 1284-1294

Beside the Cathedral lies the octagonal Baptistry of Parma. Architecturally, the baptistry marks a transition between the Romanesque and Gothic styles, and it is considered to be among the most important Medieval monuments in Europe.

Baptistry of Parma

The two great marble lions supporting the archivolt columns at the entrance to the cathedral were carved in 1281.

Particularly noteworthy in the cathedral’s interior are the capitals; many of them are characterized by rich decorations with leaves, mythological figures, scenes of war, as well as Biblical and Gospel scenes.

Like so may cathedrals we have been in, there were so many frescoes and so much to explore, but we had no time to dally.

On our way to check out the palace, we passed through the large Piazzale della Pace (Peace Square,) a large empty space caused by the air raids of 13 May 1944 during WWII, which destroyed the buildings that were there. Now in the space stands the Monumento al Partigiano (Monument of the Partisan). It is a commemoration to all those noble men and women who fought against Fascism and Nazism oppression in WWII.

Monumento al Partigiano (Monument of the Partisan)

Also in the square is a monument to mark the centenary of the birth of the great composer Giuseppe Verdi (1837-1901). Built of granite and bronze, it was inaugurated on 22 February 1920.

Monumento a Giuseppe Verdi

Finally we made our way to the The Palazzo del Giardino (Garden Palace) or Palazzo Ducale del Giardino (Ducal Garden Palace) which is within a very large park. It was built in the 16th century but suffered a lot of damage during WWII. It is currently closed to the public.

The Palazzo del Giardino (Garden Palace)

Alas, it was time to head back to Modena. When we went out later for dinner we noticed the booths that had been undergoing construction while we had been visiting were beginning to fill with wares. We found a sign announcing a chocolate festival beginning the next day, just in time!

After breakfast we checked out and left our luggage with reception so we could explore the festival. And oh what fun! There were dozens of booths filling more than 5 blocks around the main plazza all with variations of chocolates from the standard bars

and truffles

and fudge

and also chocolate covered fruits and nuts

and mini cakes.

There were macarons

and fondus and drinks.

There were chocolate miniatures of everything from high heels

and dolls

and toys

and even Halloween specialties.

Clearly the citizens of Modena take their chocolates seriously. There was an event tent for demonstrations, classes, and competitions.

And so many of the booths were handing out free samples! We were in heaven, and so glad we had not scheduled to leave a day sooner, what luck. We were reluctant to drag ourselves away from Modena, truly a food capital in a country devoted to its cuisine. We had packed a lot into a couple of days.