Full Circle Back to B.A.

Trip Start Sep 09, 2005
Trip End Feb 20, 2006

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Thursday, February 16, 2006

Had to catch a bus back to Bariloche from El Bolson where I had been livin large at the music festival. Eventually caught the connecting bus and was shooting across back overnight towards B.A. where it had all begun six months ago. Now I don't usually enjoy overnight long hauls but the last bus was really one to saviour and a time to reflect - yawn! It was pretty cool arriving back to a city that when I first arrived I felt quit timid about but now had the confidence of knowing exactly where I was heading. I scooted back out of the bus station still looking out for the chick who had stolen my bag 1/2 a year ago, still looking to give her a smack in the mouth.

I Stayed at the Milhouse again and ended up falling into the old trap again of having a massive night. We ended up going back to Club 69 on the thursday night and It was pretty funky again. I however managed to fully over do it, once again found myself stumbling around in the blazing morning sun not having a clue where I was. I managed to clamber into a taxi and crawl up to bed where I pretty much wasted my second to last day suffering in the stuffy, un-airconditioned rooms.
On saturday, my last day I went back to Recolletta to take some more photos of the graves there as my previous snaps had been lost along with my camerea. I checked out a few more sites again including the congress and the presdential palace before hitting Florida for a bit of last minute shopping. I was pretty impressed by how much effort had been made cleaning up statues, grafiti, side walks and gardens in the six months that I had been away.

I had to be up pretty early the next morning so I didn't go out to the clubs because I have proven in the past that I'll will drink too much and I will miss my flights. So harsh lessons have been learnt.
Anyway its been a pretty amazing 6 months, there are still loads of places I want to go and probably spent way too much time partying, but I wouldn't change a thing, except I still wish I had picked up more spanish than the embarassing collection of words I had been mumbling to get around.
I'll spare you the indepth, thought-provoking, reflective bullcrap final thoughts and head of to the airport for a couple of beers before I catch my flight.

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