Day 345, Part I
Leaving Viedma. And the road waited for me with a super heavy rain and later a wild dust wind that forced me to drive with the high beam and hazard lights on for several kilometers and almost stop for some moments. But after some hours, a super bright sun appeared in another city. Tried to stop in Pigüe to lunch but like Las Grutas, I felt it like another depressing ghost town so I kept driving.