week 1-traveling in time, seven voyages of sinbad

Week 1 - I traveled to the time when dinosaurs and flintstone still roam the earth.

What I learn is you don't have to be Van Gogh for people to appreciate your art. You can be Bart Simpson graffiting on an unremarkable piece of rock, wait a million years and people are still willing to walk five hours in a remote district of Argentina to appreciate your work.

That's how much time I spent wandering around a barren mountain, seeking for the elusive masterpiece. After decoding the complicated instruction from a local Andean woman, I finally found the "pinturas rupestres" (rock painting). Really, this is not much better than the bird my five year old niece can draw.

It turned out I wasn't the only one. On my way back, I met several Argentinians from Buenos Aries. Hopelessly lost, they asked me for direction. I'm not sure they notice the irony, the locals asking a foreign tourist for direction?