| When I had left home I had not been prepared for river fordings, so to prevent that my heavy leather boots got soaked I had chosen to cross the river in my hiking shoes. Which meant my good old Converse Chucks, which I four years earlier had used on the walk-in to Aconcagua basecamp, and which I also had brought on the trip. The Argentinean colors of those shoes were though more dirty now. |
