WOOO¡¡¡
Argentina is amazing¡¡¡
Excuse some of the goofy punctuation...I;m using a spanish keyboard.
I started off the long trip by falling asleep on the shoulder of the hot Italian guy sitting next to me on the plane. His name was Luciano and we shared his neck pillow. He invited me dancing this week… hahaha... and was nice enough to help me fill out my custom forms.
I had a rush when I landed at noon and found myself alone at the airport. Somehow Carla and I ended up in different terminals...and poor Carla had been there since 10am to make sure that exact thing didn;t happen. She felt terrible¡
We fit in so much on our first day. Rode the subway, the bus, taxis... visited old antique flea markets... ate at little roadside cafes... and watched Tango in the streets¡ I