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Larry Darrell: Bariloche, The Lake

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Saturday, March 14, 2009. Bariloche, The Lake. Lago Correntoso. One of the many bodies of water that span Argentina’s famous Lake District. Famous not only for being beautiful, but expensive. Full of quasi towns that popped up like weeds for the sole purpose of accommodating the hordes of tourists that visit year after year, we had a hard time finding a place without any human presence. Lago Correntoso served us well. March 14, 2009 at 5:43 PM. And Haukur . ohhhhhh ég öfunda þig of mikið stundum ;).

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Larry Darrell: Bariloche, The Valley

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Thursday, March 12, 2009. Bariloche, The Valley. Fifty kilometers from Bariloche, on the border of Parque Nacional Nahuel Haupi, lies Valle Encantado. It’s a climber’s paradise, filled with rocky spires that sprout out of the ground like the fingers of God. It’s also private property. It was to be our most ambitious mission. The goals were as such:. 1) Build a raft. 2) Float down the river on the raft, camping as we travel. A modern Huck Finn tale. 4) Don’t get arrested. We failed to realize any of them.

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Larry Darrell: Haukur Sigurðsson

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Thursday, February 19, 2009. Site It´s amazing work. I have been cathing up on your blog for the past couple days. wow, what an adventure. It sounds like you're having the best time and meeting some genuine people. Love you buddy,. February 22, 2009 at 3:58 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The 40 Day Seven. The 40 Day Six. The 40 Day Five. The 40 Day Four. The 40 Day Three. The 40 Day Two. The 40 Day One.

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Larry Darrell: El Bolsón

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Saturday, March 7, 2009. El Bolsón is dangerous. You can be trapped there if you're not too careful. We thought we would pass through for a day or two. We stayed a week. El Bolsón rejuvinated us. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Bariloche, The Lake. Bariloche, The Valley. Bariloche, The Beginning.

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Larry Darrell: March 2009

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Saturday, March 14, 2009. Bariloche, The Lake. Lago Correntoso. One of the many bodies of water that span Argentina’s famous Lake District. Famous not only for being beautiful, but expensive. Full of quasi towns that popped up like weeds for the sole purpose of accommodating the hordes of tourists that visit year after year, we had a hard time finding a place without any human presence. Lago Correntoso served us well. Thursday, March 12, 2009. Bariloche, The Valley. 1) Build a raft. 3) Build a sauna in w...

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Vineet B. Gordhandas Design: Vinny the Pooh

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My roommate Jack drew a caricature of me and I love it! He has a blog too check it out here. Haha This is great! September 30, 2009 at 10:06 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This Is My Design Blog/Blag/Blargh! View my complete profile.

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Larry Darrell: October 2008

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Thursday, October 30, 2008. Saturday morning we rose early on our own around 10. We had had our fair share of tranquility and we were ready to drink. Only problem was that we were missing the other two memb. Ers of the team. A taxi pulled up around 11 with the big cat from Iceland inside. Finnur, our faithful companion had arrived, ready to drink and toting a. hacky sac? It was time for some beer. Of course, we are too cool to be taking taxi's back and forth from town all the time, so we decided to g...

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Larry Darrell: The Exodus

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Monday, April 13, 2009. The city was beckoning. It was already the first of March and school started for Haukur and myself on the ninth. Four months of travel were coming to an end. 1600 kilometers lay between us and Buenos Aires. Hitching as a team of three would take time. Time, we didn’t have. A brainstorming session of our options left us with the resolution to split up. We were going solo, but with a little flair. From Tres Arroyos it was a massive, pot-bellied trucker that took him the rest of the ...