It's Friday!
I started my day wearing the coolest shirt ever, one that shows that I am down to sip a brewsky and hell, I can probably match you pint for pint! (But, actually I can't, I just talk a good game...) The after a long day of studying spanish, eating a big burrito, taking a nap and starting a new knitting project, I hopped on a bus and headed to meet Kylie and Holly for "Galerias Abiertas," the open studios that are held the last friday of every month. They also have free champagne (supposedly) in every gallery, though we found the pourer to be mysteriously elusive... Then after a number of walks through rather uninspired art we decided to head out for dinner, but not before asking a guy to take our picture. Here is his artistic contribution to our "Art Night."
After dinner at a little empanada and cazuela joint Kylie started to get fresh with a local.
Last stop-The Spot, a nice, understated bar in Recoleta that plays great music and has a dart board, where we were sipping vodka pomelos (grapefruit) and butterfly mojitos (with passionfruit). When we decided our loud conversation in English wasn't enough, we decided we needed photos-with a flash! to mark our entrance into Argentine nightlife. Oh yeah, we blend!
Now it's 2:30 in the morning, my eyes are burning, it is pouring rain and there's thunder booming and lightning flashing outside. I am expecting to be met by my pet mosquito when I decide to go to bed. This clever and delightful little guy stays dormant until about 3:30 every morning when he divebombs in and buzzes loudly in my ear, just to remind me that yes, it is still mosquito season and that in the morning, somewhere on my body, I will be really itchy. Cute, no?
After dinner at a little empanada and cazuela joint Kylie started to get fresh with a local.
Last stop-The Spot, a nice, understated bar in Recoleta that plays great music and has a dart board, where we were sipping vodka pomelos (grapefruit) and butterfly mojitos (with passionfruit). When we decided our loud conversation in English wasn't enough, we decided we needed photos-with a flash! to mark our entrance into Argentine nightlife. Oh yeah, we blend!
Now it's 2:30 in the morning, my eyes are burning, it is pouring rain and there's thunder booming and lightning flashing outside. I am expecting to be met by my pet mosquito when I decide to go to bed. This clever and delightful little guy stays dormant until about 3:30 every morning when he divebombs in and buzzes loudly in my ear, just to remind me that yes, it is still mosquito season and that in the morning, somewhere on my body, I will be really itchy. Cute, no?
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