Patagonian Andes, borderlands of Chile and Argentina.
Elías turned off the engine. The silence was immense — no wind, no birds, just the slow ticking of hot metal cooling. Ahead, the “road” was barely two tire tracks cutting through lenga forest, disappearing into a mist that clung to the mountains like a secret. Hacia Rutas Salvajes
He wasn’t lost anymore. He was exactly where the straight lines couldn’t take him. Patagonian Andes, borderlands of Chile and Argentina
“Hacia Rutas Salvajes” — Towards Wild Routes . Hacia Rutas Salvajes