Buenos Aires....Translates to 'good air'. I was only there for the weekend, but long enough for me. Large city travelling isn't my thing. And to me, 'good air' should equal clean air..though BA is a port city, travelling in the centro I felt trapped amongst exhaust... Anyway, It was like the Paris of South America. A beautiful metropolis with lots of people, statues and buildings of European decent, mosty Italian, Spanish, and Mediterranean.
Very European, even the people..I almost forgot I was in South America. Unlike Chile where I'm often mistaken to be a chilena, two island girls definetly stood out amongst all the light haired light skinned argentinos. Which in my opinion and from my experience, not necessarily a good thing for two girls travelling alone. I had heard that argentinos are overly romanitic, but all thier machismo is not my style, sorry...
But a super good weekend! Went to a super huge concert...Cultura Profetica, Los Cafres, Gondwana y mucho mas! Tons of people gathered together with the same incentive; to listen to goood music. Never had I seen mullet dreadlocks until this night. awesome. My list of happy things coming from Argentina:
-mucho mas barato (cheaper) than Chile
-they got it down with the cafe culture and good coffee
-lots of fine art and performing art.
-crazy night life. we didn't go out until two in the morning, and the night is not complete until you catch the sunrise.
-you can eat like a queen and for cheap
-didn't eat any, but the red meat, supposably best in the world.
-the tango beats the cueca(Chiles national dance) any day.


















































































