The flight from Seattle to Buenos Ares is a long and unpleasant experience so rather than find the cheapest method to the hotel such as a subway or bus, it is an overpriced taxi to get from the airport to the hotel with a antique elevator that barely fits two people in it and a check-in clerk who doesn’t seem to interested in having guests.

On day two however we get out to walk about town a bit, see some of the sites and people, and even though it looks nice and warm it was freezing cold.





Everyone complains about Mc.Donald’s sprouting all over the world, yet they always seem to be packed. This packed one was across the street from another packed one.



Salsa on the streets.