This is Tomás. We met just after dawn in front of my hostel and together we spent a jolly hour at the beach. At first, I thought he is a street dog, but through the magic of Facebook I learned, he has a home and people who love him. Rightfully so, because he is a way nice dog.
In case you want to see it all: here are a zippitizillion impressions of what to expect, when you travel the lands of cows and soccer:
BUENOS AIRES . PART 1
PUERTO PIRÁMIDES
BUENOS AIRES . PART 2
PENINSULA VALDES
PUERTO MADRYN
URUGUAY
Rio de la Plata.
The Tigre Delta just outside of Buenos Aires.
Transfer from the airport to the apartment. Argentinians love patios.
Mario Bravo, our street.
No. 828, our house.
Kurz nach meinem vorbestellten vegetarischen Abendessen (= Rindsgulasch) kommt die Zeit sich zu entspannen: Ich entscheide mich für 'Men in Black 3', meine Sitznachbarin für 'Die Rache der Wanderhure'. Ihr Onboard Entertainment System fällt sofort komplett aus. Dank des dreimaligen Unix-Reboots unserer Sitzreihe und der Schlaftablette kann ich mich nicht erinnern, ob ich MIB 3 je zu Ende gesehen habe. Makes you go Hmmm...
No. I didn't buy a stone.
I BOUGHT 3005 SQUARE METRES OF STONES!
All this (uhm, tiny spot somewhere in the middle) is mine. My land, my premises. Hooray! Now, contain yourselves because it get's better. It even came with a house:
and a tree:
Where is it? It's 'Where the Streets Have No Name'. Because the street actually has no name. Muahahahaha - no more invoices in my postbox! I'll build a pyramid against ghastly space rays and go full self-sustainable crazy. I'm so excited!
Check out Finca no. 34.408's cool location
