Introduction to Buenos Aires
Spent the afternoon out walking around with Jose, after napping for 2 hours on his bed.
I must seem so non-plussed to him, but really it’s just…I don’t know.
I guess I don’t feel any radical changes right now, despite being in a foreign country.
I guess it’s pretty weird that yesterday I was in the Spring and now I’m in the Fall. That, at least, continues to blow my mind.
I Made It!
After over an hour sitting on the runway in Salt Lake, a 3 hour flight, a 2 hour layover in Houston, a 10 hour FREEZING and stiff neck-inducing flight, an hours bus ride, missed connections and several frantic locutorio/couchsurfing/skype communications…I’m here. Safe with my couchsurfing host, Jose, in his apartment.
…in Buenos Aires.
Because, you know, this is what I do. Getting to know the Big World, one random, crazy adventure at a time.