- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... tense but electric with singing and applauding coming from all corners. Our new friends made us feel at home, chatting to us and cheering with us. It was a shame I was supporting Germany really.
And as happy as I was that Germany won (they deserved it after the ease at which they demolished the Brazilians), it would have been an incredible atmosphere in Rosario had Argentina remained undefeated.
After the ...
... the advancement in civilisation. During my trip I have walked down the street in clothes I have found comfortable over fashionable, sang aloud in the streets and generally just been myself. However in Argentina, due to the similarities shared with Europe I found myself looking in the mirror more and being conscious of how I look in public. I found a word in Spanish that I don't like...Solo...it means alone and lonely...in my opinion those are two very different ...
... of course, led to:
My first melt down. Come on, people... We knew this was bound to happen! But in the face of a new hurdle, we jump. We stumbled across an opportunity with the hostel that we have been staying in (La Lechuza) which is in the process of moving to a new location. We have both been doing some renovation work at the new place (before and after pictures soon to come!), and Cameron is now ...
... at and found the wonderful Bon Bonarda hostel not far from where our language course was. Unfortunately however they had no space available for that night, however given we had no other choice we decided to book what nights they did have (they gave us a great deal when we explained how awful Che Pampas had been). Given we were operating on almost no sleep we decided to book into the Holiday Inn Express…. Bliss!
Bliss…. Bliss… ...
We met up with Agu a couple of the nights down by the riverside where I bought a mate ceramic cup. Though I no longer have my mate supply I still have my cup and straw.
On one of our lat nights, Agu had invited us to a gig he was DJing at. We were excited for a night out but by golly we got a fright. We expected a packed room with a raging party and music. But instead we had the spice girls and the likes of playing and an emptyish ...