Entry 5- Last days in Argentina
What a whirlwind trip! We’re finally back in the states but though I’d do a final recap of our days in Argentina.
We returned to Buenos Aires from Puerto Madryn (by plane this time, thankfully!) and because we didn’t take the overnight bus again found ourselves with an extra night in Buenos Aires. We opted to stay in San Telmo, a different, more urban neighborhood than where we stayed before for this night only.
After we got settled and explored this new part of town a bit, we were hanging out in the hostel and ran into some of our ‘old’ friends from el calafate- a guy from Seattle and another from Canada. They introduced us to more people at the hostel, and pretty soon we were hanging out with a very international crew: a guy from Portugal, a girl fom holland, a few other Americans (oddly all from Seattle), a Nigerian… It was a very motley crew and the mix of languages was beautiful. We had dinner all together that the canadian prepared, and tons of wine. Then off to the salsa club.
What inspired the salsa club action is that one of the Americans is a professional performer/ instructor in Seattle and wanted to show his stuff. Let me tell you, he was amazing. I’ve never seen anything like this club before, EVERYONE knew all the moves and seemed to me like a professional. I’m not one to be shy on the dance floor- ever- but this had me sitting out the first few dances while i tried to absorb what to do. After a brief lesson from our new friend I felt comfortable enough to dance with some of the locals, and it was great. I stepped on a lot of toes but it was worth it to get out there! Alex held his own very well too I must say.
After salsa was really the only negative event of the trip. I was walking home from the club with or of the other Americans - a pretty big guy- because I wanted to go to bed early ( I.e. 4am, which is actually early there) and during the 4 block walk we were accosted by 2 nervous looking punks that proceeded to rob us. My friend claimed he had no money, but I handed over about 200 pesos (ie $60) just to get them to go away. I then convinced them to leave us alone and they ran off, and we walked shakily back to our hostel. My friend then hopped in a cab to grab alex an the others from the club.
I debated telling people about this because I didn’t want it to take away from my trip overall, but I thought It was important to share it because these things can happen in ANY big city and it’s always a hood reminder to be on the alert. I didn’t let it ruin the rest of my trip at all.
The next night we met up with a friend from chicago we met on the bus and his friends from Australia and Israel. Went to an Irish pub and saw some of the NCAA tournament, which UCSB sadly lost. I had a fun time talking to an argentinian guy about the college experience and what it meant that our team was there.
The next day I got to go shopping with another girl we met. We went to this great street fair in Palermo where they opened up tons of bars and restaurants into spaces for designers to showcase their work. I bought a beautiful leather purse ( one of a kind ) as well as some shoes and earrings. All of it was of course ridiculously cheap.
Our last night we spent at a really intimate tango lounge, Which felt more like we were at a private party. These argentians our parents’ age welcomed us with hugs and dos besos, wine and empanadas, and of course, tango. First they demonstrated, then it was our turn to give it a shot. The dance is much different than anything I’ve done before, and you have to be very close to your partner. This was one of my favorite experiences.
Alas, we left Sunday night and are now safe and sound back in the states. It’s hard to believe but I’m actually going to work in 10 minutes.
We had such a great time, and i’d definitely recommend it as a place to travel for anyone. Thanks for reading.
Ciao,
Mary