Oh, Salta. There you go again…showing up in my dreams. As if two trips already this year weren’t enough, as Kylie Minogue sang it, “I just can’t get you out of my head”. Visions of ruby-colored mountains, majestic cardon-covered canyons, ancient adobe towns, and sitting down to a table filled with empanadas salteñas and humitas en chala paired with some crunchy Torrontes. I woke up so enchanted and full of saudade to go back, that Francisco and I decided to share the vision with you guys. Anyways, isn’t Christmas a time of year to dream? If not of all the good things in the upcoming year (and all those yummy trips), then how about of presents, and places far away that aren’t so dang cold. Sweet dreams guys.
