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Monday, December 19, 2011
The team photo

Nicky and Argentinian Meat, last meal
We did a gear check before dinner to make sure everyone had what they need. I loaned an extra pair of gloves to Andrew. Brandon and Nick did not get one of their bags. We shall see if it comes tomorrow, if not, they will have to buy some gear.
Tomorrow morning we will buy the permits for $800 dollars US then head out on a 4 hour drive to Penitentes.

Sunday, December 18, 2011
Meat with a side of meat
Dan Talbert eating meat with a side of meat. Typical Argentina meal. We will eat as much as we can before the nuts and berries start up high. We go Tuesday to the mountain.

Putting food together
3 of the 4 guides putting together meals for 10 days and 13 people. Hugh work, all day long work

Made it to Argentina
Tonight we will start to congregate and get to know whoever is already here so we can begin to bond as a team. It is always very interesting to see who gravitates to whom. The worst thing to do is end up with a tent mate that is not like you, that is just another stress rock added to the pile. Luckily I have Nikki so I am totally fine.
Off to the streets of Mendoza.
Saturday, December 17, 2011
My last meal
When you leave for a few weeks and live on a mountain you always talk about what you will eat first when you get in the states. For me it is usually Pizza. My choice's are limited at an airport but my last meal was a good old fashion US style hamburger. In argentina the beef is grass fed and in every restuarant so the flavor will put it to shame but happy about my last meal choice. On the mountain it will be oat meal, power bars and noodles for weeks. The higher up you go the less of an appetite you get, hence the discussion about food familiar to you.

Friday, December 16, 2011
Bags are packed
I might become a Mountaineer some day. My bags weigh in at 99.6 pounds, right underneath the 50 pound Max at the airport, as long as I did not forget anything.

