Argentina: Mendoza *Malbec*

The wine capital of Argentina, Mendoza is a lovely city and it’s no wonder that so many people from around the world vacation here. While we loved our excursion to Chile for three weeks, returning to Argentina definitely felt like coming home.

Impressive Irrigation

Interestingly, Mendoza is actually an oasis in a desert. How is it that the streets are lined with trees and grapes grow aplenty, you ask? Thanks to the Inca’s brilliant engineering, there’s an intricate irrigation system that provides water throughout the city and into the countryside. All of the water comes from snow melt off the Andes. So the next time you open a bottle of delicious Malbec you might want to toast the Inca Empire.


The Independent Wine Tour 

Mendoza is saturated with hundreds of wineries and there are unlimited tours promising a perfect day sampling delicious wines. As you might know by now, Harry and I aren’t the biggest fans of going on a tour when we can do it just as well, or better, on our own. Despite protests from our hotel receptionist, who couldn’t believe we didn’t want to book a tour, we hopped on a local bus for an hour ride to one of Mendoza’s wine hot spots, Lujan de Cuyo.

The local bus was bumpy. And crowded. And it stopped approximately 197 times between Mendoza and our destination. Ready to drink some wine, we were relieved to finally get off the bus. We walked for a while, asked a nice man for directions, and then walked some more. A mile later we arrived at the gates of the winery. The gates were closed and the man wouldn’t let us in because we didn’t have reservations. “Why aren’t you on a tour?” he asked us.

With our independent heads hanging in defeat we walked a mile back to catch a bus to Mendoza. Lesson learned.

The Legitimate Wine Tour

The next day we threw in our towels and went on an official tour to wine country. We visited two wineries and an olive oil factory. It was a beautiful fall day, our mini van was comfortable and we tasted some delicious wine. Our favorite winery was Domiciano de Barrancas, a family owned business that specializes in harvesting their grapes at night. We received a very informative tour and generous samples of their wines. Production is small and most of their wine is exported to the US and Germany because the wine market is so saturated in Argentina. We bought a bottle of Malbec from the winery for $6.50, a great deal considering it sells for approximately $40 in the states.


The olive oil factory was also family owned and operated. We learned about the relatively simple process of crushing the whole olive, seeds included, with an enormous stone wheel. Then the mash is pressed through a series of screens to extract the oil. Only 15% of an olive is actually oil, so you can imagine how many olives it takes to fill a liter bottle. The tour ended after sampling a nice array of olive oils, some infused with fresh herbs.


Drink Up, It’s the Law

How’s this for a fabulous law: every establishment in the Mendoza region that sells food must also sell wine! Yes, even Mc Donald’s has wine on their menu.

Plate of the Day 

Argentinians love their afternoon naps, so you can count of many shops (restaurants and grocery stores included) being closed all afternoon. While I love this practice in theory, it totally makes buying lunch for two hungry Americans tricky. Introducing “Plate of the Day”, a concept that Harry has fully embraced. It’s simple. Many coffee shops and bakeries will offer a basic plate of food at a reasonable price…. you eat what they’ve prepared for the day, usually some kind of meat with rice or french fries (Argentine’s love their french fries!).

In this photo Harry’s about to eat meatballs and french fries, his first Plate of the Day since we returned from Chile. In the foreground of the photo you’ll see my lunch, the typical salad of lettuce, carrots and tomatoes sitting side-by-side. Not very exciting.

Here’s what IS exciting — finding a Mexican restaurant! Eating chips and salsa with a Margarita is a rare treat indeed and just one more reason to adore Mendoza.


Around Town

We walked up to the top of Cerro de Gloria (the Hill of Glory) to take in the views of Mendoza spread out below the foothills of the Andes. We were beyond impressed with the 14-ton bronze monument paying tribute to the liberation of Argentina. We walked through the extensive San Martin Park, a city park that’s a hub for recreation activities. Always in search of yummy, local and affordable food, we also found a fantastic empanada shop a few blocks away from our hotel that we visited a few times.


Northbound to Salta, Argentina

We had a wonderfully relaxing stay in Mendoza, but we were looking forward to heading up north to the city of Salta. The Salta region is famed for its ‘penas’, or gathering places, where locals go for folk music and socializing. But first we needed to survive another long haul, this time an 18-hour bus ride! Stay tuned….


Argentina: Crossing the Andes

We left Santiago on Monday, April 13th and headed east to Mendoza, the wine capital of Argentina. Over the past three months we’ve been on many bus trips, and we’ve had a variety of experiences to say the least, but this one definitely comes out on top because of the amazing views we had along the way. The journey took six hours even though we were only going 200 miles because we had to cross the Andes in addition to going through immigration in both Chile and Argentina.

Reaching more than 10,000 feet in elevation, the road cut through long tunnels and zigzagged through mountain terrain. On our ascent we went up an impressive series of switchbacks, each turn steeper and scarier than the last. The bus company was called “El Rapido”, and had we been thinking when we bought the tickets we might have used a different company. Guess who’s driver thought he was on a race track?


We were traveling on a beautiful, clear day with 360 degree views all around us. Fortunately we were able to get a glimpse of the snow capped Mt Aconcagua, the highest mountain in the Americas at nearly 23,000 feet.

IMG_6905For hours we stared out the bus windows in awe. There were two couples sitting in front of us from Quebec, and they were just as excited as we were to have such spectacular views. It was fun having others appreciate the scenery as much as we did.


Guess who’s excited to be back in Argentina?