For One Night Only at the end of Blackpool Pier it’s……………… Barry Loche

Well really it’s Barriloche and it’s a pretty little town on the shores of a lake at the top end of Argentine Patagonia but it sort of sounds like a dodgy comedian from a northern working men’s club in England. To be honest it was a bit too touristy for me but yet again met some great folks, some of whom I would travel with later on and enjoyed a fine new year’s eve in that rarity of establishments around the world… an Irish bar.

After Barriloche it was time for a bit of down time and week chilling out in Esquel, a few hours south of Barri which included lots of doing nothing, Welsh teas and ride on a steam train.

Pics

Being entertained on the train

The train

Welsh tea, before and after