besides the constant catcalls, i enjoyed my walk and all the graffiti art i found...
































my journey of giving it all up and moving to buenos aires
when i was looking into making this move, i sought out blogs of others who made the journey before me. i wanted to know how they planned, if they were nervous and how much money they spent. i didn't find too many blogs like this, so i started my own. follow me as a give up a comfortable good american life for an argentine adventure.
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An Irishesque pub with the same name as a Joyce book. So, what do they serve there? Black pudding empanadas?
Love the graffiti art :)
thanks! i really liked the graffiti art too! when i'm walking around and spot some, i run to it as if it were a chocolate factory!
Ik! I ate at this pub. I had a ceasar salad that made my stomach upset. the dressing was liquidy, made from some sort of whipped egg and the lettuce was swimming in it. nastiness!
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