Argentine Asado in the Tigre Delta
<p>We piled into the dinghy and braced ourselves. The marina behind us quickly disappeared as Frederic ripped through the water weaving between other boats, bouncing over their wake. The canals narrowed. Stilted homes appeared, each with its own dock. We slowed into the creamy tea-colored waters tinted from sediment forced into the small tributaries of this delta, down from the great rivers upstream.</p>
<p>Leaving the bustle of Buenos Aires behind us, this was a different, quiet world. I felt far removed from modernity. The lapping water encouraged me to unplug and decompress. This is the perfect place to instead connect with nature… and each other.</p>
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