After 5,307 miles and 10 + hours flight time from DFW to Buenos Aires, we descended through some large cumulus clouds into the airport. Russ slept well. Me...not so much. I am composing this post on the last of my energy reserves. Have fallen asleep twice so am making this short. Reminds me of night watch.
We collected our bags, and a very friendly man, Hugo collected us as the airport. We had made arrangements with our AirBnB host for the pickup. Hugo was standing outside of customs with a sign for us. Turns out that being a private taxi is his second job. He is a dive master instructor. The ride from the airport to the neighborhood of Palermo in Buenos Aires was about 30 minutes.
We arrived in the early afternoon to our nice little one bedroom apartment,
re-organized our packing a bit, rolled up our pant legs, shed the boots for sandals, took a walk (carefully, lots of broken sidewalks just like Mexico),
ate dinner at an Argentine/Italian restaurant, bought some breakfast supplies for the morning, came back to the apartment, took showers and are in the process of collapsing.
We arrived in the early afternoon to our nice little one bedroom apartment,
ate dinner at an Argentine/Italian restaurant, bought some breakfast supplies for the morning, came back to the apartment, took showers and are in the process of collapsing.
Hugo is picking us up tomorrow morning to take us to the old section of Argentina and the Sunday Market. Tuesday, we will be on our own. Wednesday, we are going to Uruguay via ferry for the Day. Thursday, we leave for Ushuaia. Hugo said two of the must dos in Ushuaia is to eat king crab and Patagonia lamb....can hardly wait.
All is well with the Worrall Travel R's, turning out the lights on Day 2.
The Worrall Travel R's, Russ and Roz
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