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	<title>Comments on: Home-Made Chocolates in Bariloche&#8217;s Chocolaterias</title>
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		<title>By: robert</title>
		<link>http://argentinastravel.com/106/home-made-chocolates-in-bariloches-chocolaterias/comment-page-1/#comment-7229</link>
		<dc:creator>robert</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 15:39:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>We&#039;re thinking of travel to your country this coming Mayo, 2008</description>
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		<title>By: Cerro Campanario - Argentina&#8217;s Travel Guide</title>
		<link>http://argentinastravel.com/106/home-made-chocolates-in-bariloches-chocolaterias/comment-page-1/#comment-6343</link>
		<dc:creator>Cerro Campanario - Argentina&#8217;s Travel Guide</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 15:08:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Sitting aboard my cozy LAN flight from Buenos Aires, I enjoyed some of Argentina&#8217;s famous chocolates, a nice cup of tea and anxiously awaited our arrival into Bariloche. With each turn of the engine my inner outdoorsman began to emerge and I could feel us approaching those beautiful Andes Mountains. When the wheels finally touched the runway I rushed out of the plane, eager to catch that first sight of the Andes and Lake Nahuel Huapi bordering Bariloche. One glance was inspiration enough to quickly get to a hostel, drop off my bags, and head out into the rugged outdoors. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Sitting aboard my cozy LAN flight from Buenos Aires, I enjoyed some of Argentina&#8217;s famous chocolates, a nice cup of tea and anxiously awaited our arrival into Bariloche. With each turn of the engine my inner outdoorsman began to emerge and I could feel us approaching those beautiful Andes Mountains. When the wheels finally touched the runway I rushed out of the plane, eager to catch that first sight of the Andes and Lake Nahuel Huapi bordering Bariloche. One glance was inspiration enough to quickly get to a hostel, drop off my bags, and head out into the rugged outdoors. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Gaiman in Patagonia - Welsh Tea, Welsh Treats, Argentine Village - Argentina&#8217;s Travel Guide</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gaiman in Patagonia - Welsh Tea, Welsh Treats, Argentine Village - Argentina&#8217;s Travel Guide</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 20:10:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] After making the town loop and admiring all of the greenery, the tea houses started calling, and my stomach responded with growls of hunger. Stories I had heard of the tea houses always highlighted the incredible cakes and pastries that accompanied the tea; and these stories were ones my sweet tooth did not easily forget. [...]</description>
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