We left Villa Mascardi to ride a route called the road of the seven lakes - it is an area that Argentinians comes to, when they finish their schooling, for an outdoor, adventure holiday and it is quite spectacular.
However, we stopped for lunch at a scenic spot and Amanda’s bike would not restart. It was a Sunday so no mechanic was available.
A big feature of this trip has been the warmth and kindness of the South Americans and yet again they didn’t disappoint. A lady in a catering van walked around the car park asking for help. An amazing Bolivian family, living and travelling in a tiny camper van, who were parked up for the night, said they would keep an eye on the bike. The dad was a lawyer working remotely and spoke perfect English and acted as an interpreter for us.
There was a gorgeous, luxury hotel 500 metres away so we booked in a made use of the jacuzzi bath

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As luck would have it there was a Royal Enfield mechanic in the next town who came out the next day and picked the bike up. Early diagnosis was a knackered alternator so we thought our luck had run out - Argentina has some serious import problems and there was no alternator in the whole country.
On further investigation, it turned out, that all the vibration from rough roads had caused the battery cells to collapse so a new battery was fitted and off we went.
The route was spectacular and we pulled into the beautiful town of San Martin de los Andes. The area is reminiscent of the Italian lakes but without the people and traffic.
San Martin has a small Che Guevara museum, as he stayed here on his famous motorcycle tour of South America, so we paid a visit

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