I have not written about what we have done in Buenos Aires with Peggy, Ali and Orhan Abi.
The funniest part of those days was definetely staying in Boedo, in a "boutique hotel" owned by a bitchy french guy, Thibaud, who happened to have a baby while we were there and the hotel stayed without a boss, which caused many misunderstandings. He was a total asshole but we being very demanding did not help either, I admit it. We acted as the hotel was our house (for the price he charged, cold croissants and bad coffee was unacceptable) and he did not like that so much.
We did all the tourist things, and because I have written about them before I am not going to mentioned those. Cori took us to a Milonga one night, and Peggy found a whole in the wall parillada in San Telmo (the food was awesome), Ali spend hours at the cd and dvd stores, and Orhan enjoyed being in a big city after being in la Pedrera for months! I went out with him to Van Koening, Pablo's beer bar and had a lot of beer, his own called OtroMundo!
Aside from discovering the new stuff in Palermo, strolling in San Telmo, eating good food; there were also instances that these roadtrippers had to survive, such as airlines being in greve, different point of views about what is the best way of doing things, how to get to where,etc. We did not kill or hurt each other though, we survived!
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