Only in Argentina do they serve you a liter of the house vino tinto in a pitcher shaped like a Pinguino. We ate dinner at a restaurant in El Chalten on our first night in town, after three days of backpacking the Cerro Torre and Fitz Roy area. It's the only place in town that takes credit cards (aside from the grocery stores), so we decided to go all out. Hence the Penguin of Wine. And Marc's decadent plate of steak .... eggs ... AND fries.
It took all my restraint not to put the penguin pitcher in my backpack.
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