Dolmen Hotel Buenos Aires

je dejeune et je file direct sur le narche de san palermo: un quartier tres populaire, tres branche art: peinture, danse et tres connu pour son marche aux antiquite<br>cest le jour du big marche, plein de bijoux, de thermos et de mate (car la bas cest la tradition, tt le mde se balade avec son verre amatem sa paille metallique et son thermo, il y aussi des fring, de la bouff et des demonstration de tango: cest vraimet une danse passionnelle, et elegante... un plaisir ...

... that you read above applies to this one, but unfortunately the crowd was a little smaller, and as you may imagine there were a lot more tourists.<br><br>But still, just look at the pictures and you will see the mayhem... flags set on fire in the ground, fireworks going off from all angles, fans climbing over amazingly high fences with drops that would more than slightly injure you. We were also nicely positioned just below the away fans... and carefully ...

... at weekends. Even a football competition every Friday!<br><br>One thing was clear... it was going to be very cool living and working in BA. Even just walking to school in the morning, in the hustle and bustle of BA commuters, it felt good just to be part of it.<br><br>Other Stuff<br>* Football games, obviously! More in another story<br><br>* First BA Clubbing Experience - well, an experience it was! Firstly, these argentines do not go ...

... although we didn't make it into the Museum of Fine Art because the staff were on strike. I also saw the 18 tonne "teletubby" flower which is pretty cool and opens every morning and closes at night - I hadn't realised that it was just down the road from my studio.<br><br>Thursday and Friday were my first days volunteering with Life Argentina in some of the poverty striken areas of town. It's an unbelievable contrast from the more central ...

It's been pretty routine here in Buenos Aires--get up every day, take the bus to school, study for the morning until 1:00, wander about, run errands just like at home, do homework, and start all over again. Every week, we have new teachers at school (to give us the opportunity to adjust to different accents, they tell us), and of course, new students. This week, there are six in the class: The Polish and Brazilian women who were also there last week ...

... hostel in Buenos Aires (B.A) was themed after Carlos Gardel the famous tango composer and had the most amazing foyer all dark red and wood looking more like a gorgeous cafe than a hostel...unfortunately the rooms didn`t follow suit being up about 5 flights of stairs and very basic. However the area of San Telmo was fantastic and our before tea wander had us stumbling across Plaza de Mayo the epi-centre of historic buildings most well known being Casa Rosada (pink palace ...

... a school girl swim in the ocean dressed completely from head to toe in her Catholic school uniform in Chile. Having a group of kids point and scream "Gringos!" at us on the beach in Chile When Becky was interviewed on camera by a news crew on the Iqueque beach. Going to the fish market in Santiago - never have we seen things for sale like this before (exotic parts of animals). When our bus drivers got in a fist fight and police officers had to break ...

... an das neue Klima zu gewoehnen. Wir ziehen in unser Zimmer im Hostel Carlos Gardel, einer der beruehmtesten Tango-Kuenstler hier im Stadtteil San Telmo. Es sieht sehr modern und neu aus, hat aber nicht nur Vorteile. Aus der Matraze kommen uns beim Hinlegen die Federn entgegen, und das Zimmer hat leider kein Fenster. Das Matrazenproblem ist aber schnell behoben, denn das Nebenzimmer ist unbewohnt und die Matraze dort ist viel besser... Abends ...

... suerte", as we are her first sale of the feria. I walk past a booth that has wooden bowls with silver handles. The woman is indigenous and she has a beautiful face and her calm energy just seems to transfer when we smile at each other as I look at her bowls. Isn't it interesting how you can get impressions and feel energy from people? We see a display of colored glass bowls and we stop to talk with the artist. With our limited ...

... que exigían formalmente para ingresar en España y figuraban 50 mil pesetas en efectivo (350 dólares) que llevaba en mi bolsillo inclusive. Era precavido y no queria que nada estropeara mi viaje.<br><br><br><br>En el trayecto hasta Brasil nos sirvieron la cena "frango o masa" era la elección (pollo o pasta) y me quedé con los tallarines con salsa de champignones.<br><br><br><br ...