Simpler times
On Sunday afternoon, we decided to walk over to the Hippodromo Palermo to watch some horse racing. Gambling on an Easter Sunday wasn’t exactly part of
April 5, 2010
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On Sunday afternoon, we decided to walk over to the Hippodromo Palermo to watch some horse racing. Gambling on an Easter Sunday wasn’t exactly part of
Easter weekend in this here Catholic capital was a quiet one. Those of us who didn’t run down to the beaches to catch the last rays
Being in Argentina for so long gave me the opportunity to get to know some pretty great people. Culturally, it was such an enriching experience to
Dear Argentina, How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love you for your beauty: the ragged, raw, realness of your bittersweet glamour,
We went to a traditional asado (barbeque) today, at a gorgeous estancia (ranch) in the Argentine countryside. Wine, picadas, and bottomless steak. The meat today was
“Buenos Aires es un quilombo!”. This is one of the first “slang” phrases I learned when I got to the city. Buenos Aires is a mess!
Yes. That’s right. We’re going on a 20 hour bus ride to Mar del Plata. Why? Because we’re cheap adventurous. We go from Mendoza -> Buenos
The last few days in Mendoza have been lazy and relaxing. It’s a small town and all we’ve done is eat, drink, nap and repeat. We
