The Migueletes Plaza
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ÉVITA
... sa caméra... s'tie !!! Mais on avoue tous les deux qu'ils sont très très talentueux les voleurs de BA... En fait, on sait exactement qui l'a volée... Quand on a pris le métro, y'avait un monsieur très bien mis devant nous, habit/cravate, cheveux grisonnants, qui ressemblait comme 2 gouttes d'eau à Jacques Cotton et qui se retournait aux 2 minutes pour regarder dans ma direction, à un point tel que Pierre pensait que le gars me crusait... Ben non, y me crusait pas; ...
Day 7
Day 7 and i have no friends.....i better go shoe shopping! i decided Tango shoes are a necessity, so i spent too much money on a lovely pair and got a dress to go with it too! Met some Argentine guys in the shop and they asked me to a class tonight. Had my lesson with Mara, and after we went to a practice session to dance with others, turns out it was for advanced and i looked like a fool, but it was ...
A Little Biking, A Little Dancing
... This started a Yellow Fever epidemic and the rich were the only ones that had the money to flee to a different part of town (Recoleta from yesterday's bike ride). San Telmo is only just starting to revive itself now. Another interesting fact we learned while we were here was about Che Guevara. His real name is Ernesto, the word "Che" actually means “ok” and since he always used to start his speeches with the word ...
Bring on the band!
... play from 8 - 10 pm.
The club that they play at is an open air venue, which is cool as it was pretty warm tonight. The band came on and the only way to describe them is 15 percussion players. There was a mix of drums, bongo's, made up instruments out of bottles and bins, maracas, shakers and other instruments that i cannot describe. The sounds that they made were awesome. The place was electric, it was so good. I will try an upload ...
How do you say St. Patrick's Day in Espanol?
... decked out like I would have been back home, but green shirts at least) and headed in that direction.
Well, let me tell you, they do celebrate it here.
And they celebrate it hard.
The taxi driver couldn't even take us to the pub I had selected because the policia had blocked off the streets in this little section of town so no cars could drive through. Instead, the streets were filled with people. Drunk people. All in green.
I was in heaven.
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