since our two family friends left there were just the three of us. for these days i didn't have any plans, just a list of possibilities. so, we headed back to San Telmo to do some last min shopping. on the subte to San Telmo i read my travel book looking for a restaurant to have lunch in. it didn't take me long to set my eyes on a Peruvian restaurant in Congresso (Status).
after the San Telmo market we took the subte A line, which is the oldest subway in South America.







During lunch my sister teased me that our waiter was my future husband. They could tell he took a liking to me. Well...he was latin, but not my type...but he was a gentleman. He asked me when I was coming back. My sister prompted me to tell him "when you cook for me".
(photo below: argentine comic "Mafalda". Tile work in the subte)

2 comments:
and did you tell him that?
i love ceviche :) i always wanted to make it but i kind of worry about getting fish that's good enough for it.
The woodwork in the subway was beautiful!
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