Crossing over the Rio Parana, and following the Rio Uruguay, north through swamps, then opening to fields of sunflowers, then tall stands of plantation trees, like ranks of soldiers along the highway.
Overnight in Concordia, a busy place for a small town.
Coming out of Buenos Aires, there was almost no useful signs, back and forth, asking mostly the wrong people for directions until we hit the north highway Route 14, then clear sailing.
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