After another
overnighter we finally arrived at Retiro staion in Buenos Aires and made our
way to the penthouse apartment in Palermo; an up market swanky part of town. We
had booked this as a Christmas treat to ourselves, as presents would be
pointless this year. We found it on Air BnB in LaPaz so had spent the last month
or so looking forward to it. A chance to chill in our own place, celebrate
Christmas and explore the city at our own pace. Hannah nearly died and went to heaven in her first bath for 4 months.
Having a steak in a local restaurant
In the days leading up
to Christmas we explored the local area a bit and visited Casa Rosada, the
stunning building that Evita famously gave her public speeches from on the
balcony. This wasn’t before Hannah gave me a little Argentinean education on
whom she actually was, yup…
through the somewhat comical performance from Madonna and Antonio
Banderas in the film EVITA!
Obviously there is
still a lot of political and social upset, there are barricades and riot police
in permanent guard around the plaza.
The Obelisk is pretty
impressive as is the building sized portrait of Evita in the background that
illuminates the night.
One evening we cooked
an epic steak meal (in true Argentinean style though we didn’t start cooking
until 10pm).
We visited San Telmo
Market on Sunday which was awesome; bands playing music in the street, Tango
dancers under the trees in the antiques market plaza and what seemed like miles
of stalls … huge and very hot.
Argentinians are LOCO about their herbal drink mate' |
We were trying to meet up with Robbie and Rhea
our friends that we met in Mancora as we both said we would be in BA for the
festive period. With no phones it was tricky to keep communication but I had a
feeling that we would bump into them (like we had on the Isla Del Sol and in La
Paz, Bolivia). Just before leaving to go home I spotted Robbie and his pal
Joss, who we also briefly met in Mancora. I had a strong feeling that we would
bump into them, low and behold we did. I call it the power of intention.
We went back to Joss’s
warehouse in San Telmo where he lives with his girlfriend Alicia and an
American called Jeff. We caught up with Rhea and Alicia there too and found out
all about the setup that Joss and Alicia have here in BA. Joss is managing a
stunning old Argentinean mansion next door, hiring it out for film and
photo-shoots as well as accommodation for over $1000 a night.
Naturally my head
sprung into film mode and I got thinking about some possibilities… more on that
later. Alicia has some part time work organising some crowd funding schemes as
well as volunteering for a couple of NFP organisations. Robbie and Rhea were
staying with them until the New Year. It was pretty clear from the off that we
were going to have some fun in BA!
We put on a BBQ the
following night with those four as well as some other friends, including Angus
Berkley who is the son of friends back home, his pal and his Dad, Robert, who
arrived that day to spend the festive period with him. As well as Greg and
Karina our pals from Cuzco, who were here for a month, also living in the San
Telmo area. Hannah made and distributed her mini chocolate Christmas puddings,
like she does every year, but this time having to substitute most of the
ingredients, but they still tasted great and everyone was very impressed with
the effort.
We BBQ’d on the roof with a great view.
Needless to the say with
just the 6 of us left the night got messy and we were asked to move down to our
flat. Everyone but Joss fancied leaving around 4am so typically we grabbed another
beer and he and I stayed up until the early hours watching the Christmas Eve
sun rise from the balcony.
We discovered that the
Argentineans do not really celebrate Christmas in a big way like we do at home,
but Christmas eve is a different story! After the tradition of watching Home
Alone...
...and just as we were heading to bed around midnight suddenly the whole sky
exploded with fireworks as far as the eye could see: 360 degrees!
It was
incredible how close the fireworks were to buildings, we definitely had the
best seat in town from our balconies and managed to stay up for another hour
until we gave in… before the fireworks stopped.
Although we knew that
Christmas Day was going to be very different this year, we were still determined to do it properly!
We still started it off
with a little traditional bubbly. The bottle of Moet cost more than the whole
Christmas meal… but it was worth it. By 11AM we were pretty tipsy, standard!
The day was mostly spent FaceTiming family and friends, gate-crashing
everyone’s Christmas days...
...and preparing our meal of roast chicken, pigs in
blankets, roasties and veg...
Browns
Stevos
Webbers
Carols from across the Atlantic!!
We also took some time out to cool down in the tub
up top before tucking in to the grub and finished off with the one and only
‘Love Actually’.
Not at all a homey Christmas but as close as we could make it.
It was our first one just the two of us which was fun.
We got a lot of pleasure
from making our Christmas film and showing everyone and getting their reactions....
Come the 27th
December when our week was up we were not ready to leave BA. We made a last minute
decision; to stay another 8 days! We did a money transfer online and got an
even better rate for our money. Result!
We moved right into
the microcentre to Supacha street to a gorgeous little apartment; transitioning
from ultra modern to old style antique French!
The building had one of those
fabulous old lifts, which took us back in time.
Being right in the heart of the city, it was great for exploring!
Me taking a picture of Kyle..... his pic follows :) |
For this next week we
were determined to see and do more Argentine Tango. For our first night in this
area, we met up with Greg and Karina (Karina is a very keen tango dancer) and
we had a class in a milonga very close to our apartment. Buenos Aires has
hundreds of milongas; public dance halls for tango. An old couple from BA led
the class. It was fun, although extremely hot. ‘Bloody marvellous’ – the old
man said to us in his best British accent after we had practiced a step loads.
We also got good feedback from another couple that were impressed it was our
first class. We found it hard though; our contemporary background shone through
with us both really ‘covering the space’ bumping into people, tables and
chairs! We need to work on keeping it contained!
Kyle dancing with the teacher
After the class we
went onto another milonga. Karina went in separately so as not to look like she
was with us(!) – the reason being that she would not be asked to dance at all
as men would assume she had a partner. It was really interesting to learn the
social etiquette in these milongas. Men always ask the women if they’d like to
dance – not verbally though; with eye contact and women reply in the same way. This
technique is called the ‘cabazeo’. Karina explained to us that women need to
scout out good male dancers as bad ones will make them look bad and then they
won’t be asked by the good ones! So whether they accept or decline is very
important! Phew!
Greg, Kyle and I sat
in a 3 in the corner – just there to observe. It was fascinating to watch the sea
of couples travelling around the central dance floor all completely immersed in
their secret dances. This was tango!!
The next day we
visited the Teatro Colon, very close to us – across the incredibly wide ‘9 de
Julio’ road. This stunning theatre is famous for its perfect acoustics.
....the picture Kyle took :) |
When
Pavorotti sang here the critics asked him how he found the place. He said that
there was one fault - to everyone’s horror – that the acoustics were perfect! Therefore only the very
best of the best singers can perform here as the audience will be able to hear
everything – even the tiniest of mistakes will be magnified.
We had a tour,
guided by a very sweet and engaging lady amongst a group of about 30 tourists.
That evening it was
another tango night in another milonga! This time with Alicia, Joss, Robbie,
Rhea and Jeff. We had a class with Yuyu (pronounced shoo shoo), Jeff’s girlfriend; a little feisty
Argentinean powerhouse!
After the class, some more friends of Alicia and Joss
joined and we formed a large table, drinking, socialising, watching the
fabulous tango and even doing a spot ourselves!
Cheeky Alicia and Kyle!
There were quite a few same sex
couples dancing which was great to watch. A highlight was right at the end of
our night at gone 2am when 2 gay guys got up to dance. The floor cleared and
they were incredible – dancing a fusion of tango, salsa and folklore! To know
that it was all improvised too….wow!
Another day the 6 of
us packed a picnic, hired bikes and cycled over to Puerto Madero – an island
attached by bridges. It’s an ecological reserve where you could quite easily
forget you’re in BA!
Lovely to see the sea and lots of trees. The weather was
unbelievably hot- apparently this December was the hottest for 43 years…
That evening we all
went for a delicious meal in San Telmo. Such fun wining and dining and
experiencing a city with our new friends.
Only in BA!!
On New Years Eve Kyle
and I took a bus to Recoleta. We wandered around the huge cemetery there –
massive mausoleums packed in tightly together, trying to out-do each other with
their grandeur. They are so incredibly ornate, looking like mini churches; lots
made of marble. Catholicism has allowed cremation now – making things a tad
less expensive when you die! You can actually SEE the coffins inside! Very
eerie.
Kyle got a bit weirded out, particularly when he stuck his head in one
of them and smelt…well…death. Ugh! He was quite keen to leave after that!
The
main attraction was of course Evita’s grave.
Crowds of people lined up to see
it with flowers outside.
Later that day we met
with a friend we went to Laban with; Lucy Glover. She had flown out from the
U.S. and arrived that morning. Lucy is travelling until March and BA was her
first stop in S. America; just in time to be a part of the city’s new years
celebrations! Her hostel was just a little way down our street so she came over
for a catch up before we all headed out to spend the
evening with Alicia, Joss, Robbie and Rhea. We went to their friends’ house-
Steve and Leoni, to have dinner and see the new year in.
Their place was
gorgeous and we moved to the roof top garden before midnight for the
countdown.
Pop!!
Lots more fireworks, many being set off from the streets around us.
Slightly dodgy!
A few hours into
the new year, Robbie and Rhea had to turn in as neither of them were very well
– both having had nasty bouts of tonsillitis, they needed to rest. Steve and
Leoni opted to call it a night too so at around 3am, the remainder of us took
taxis to the planetarium where outside there was a trance rave going on!! It
felt like a festival. Loads of people! We came across a spot with a group of
fire spinners and some contact juggling. Kyle of course had to get involved and
did a brilliant job, really getting the crowd going!
...he did have to pay for it a
bit over the subsequent days with countless burns. He has now become obsessed
with ‘sudo cream’!
The night ended
around 6.30am and we caught a taxi home. It was such a beautiful sunny morning;
windows down, awesome music on the stereo, slightly inebriated! Welcome 2014.
Our last few
days in BA involved more time spent with our wonderful new friends. We had our
last meal with Robbie and Rhea before they got a flight down south to
Patagonia. Next time we meet it will be back home! Kyle and Robbie shared a
'completo'- a meat feast- including kidneys, intestines and other dubious
looking innards- Kyle really was only interested in the steak though!
Another day,
Lucy, Kyle and I headed to Palermo's Jardin Zoologico. BA's zoo! We saw all
sorts of animals including elephants, giraffes, lions, bears, hippos and lots
of native Latin American animals too.
The zoo was very attractive, with lots of
old ornate buildings within the enclosures built around the turn of the century
when the zoo opened.
We stayed for a
beer and an empanada in one of the outside cafes
before we took a taxi to
Alicia and Joss’s for the evening, and enjoyed a lovely home cooked meal by
Alicia.
Our last day in the beautiful Buenos Aires was
spent doing a spot of dance filming! Kyle had organised through Joss to shoot a
tango film in the mansion next door. The latest guests moved out the day before
and new ones were in the day after – a window - perfect! The dancers were Yuyu
(Jeff’s girlfriend) partnering a rather dashing and suave Martin. It was a
great opportunity for the dancers to have a film of themselves, for Joss to
have a film of the mansion to use for promotion and for Kyle of course to add
to his portfolio (and for me to be able to watch the gorgeous tango)! Everyone
was a winner!
Film coming
soon!
For the rest of the afternoon we took advantage
of the empty mansion and chilled out in the garden by the pool. Then it was
time to say goodbye to our new favourite city and our lovely new friends.
'Catarina' or 'Princess' - A & J's cat!
It
felt quite sad to say goodbye as over the last 2 weeks we had really settled here; staying in
our own places, getting to grips with the city, seeing Robbie and Rhea again, going over to Alicia and Joss’s
lots, bonding with them and meeting their friends. Knowing that we wouldn’t be
seeing them for a long time as their plans are to stay out here for at least a
few years, made it harder to leave.
After the goodbyes we took a taxi from theirs to
Retiro bus terminal for our 16 hour overnight bus ride up to Puerto Iguazu (the
town next to the famous Iguazu Falls). It wasn’t the standard trip though. We
booked full cama (180 degree reclining) seats and with that we had our own
personal TV screens, got served wine and nice food and even had a glass of
champers! It was great! It went too quickly!
Unusually after these kind of long bus journeys we arrived with lots of energy around midday and
whisked off to the Brazilian side of the falls. This wasn’t my first time here;
17 years ago when I was 8(!) I visited with my family. I knew it was going to
be a very different experience though. When I last came out, they had had some
serious rain - much more than normal and as a result there were incredible
volumes of water being chucked over the edge. So much so that walkways over the
river had been swept away! It was an absolutely unforgettable experience – even
for an 8 year old – yet I was so excited to go back and actually do parts of
the trails and walk ways that were closed off before. Kyle and I spotted
stranded broken walkways sticking out of the water at precarious and ugly
angles that might have been from that very year!
The Brazilian side was brilliant to have an overview
and see the falls in it’s entirety. It was just as spectacular the second time
around – (if a little different).
The following day we spent exploring the Argentinean side. Here we got the chance to get up close to the individual waterfalls.
Look for the lookout point in the middle... we where there! |
It was so hot and sunny, the spray from the falls was a welcome refresher!
We took a boat across the river into the island
in the middle. Here we did the trail round the island and also managed to take
a cheeky dip in the Iguazu River – bliss!
We also did the adventure boat trip where they
zoom you into a few of the waterfalls – one being extremely large! Pounding
water on top of us, unable to open your eyes or do anything! I was
uncontrollably screaming! It was bloody amazing!!
In the middle of the afternoon it started raining
and we had a bit of thunder. It really didn’t matter as a) we were already very
wet and b) it was nice and cooling.
We were on the 6.15pm bus back to Puerto Iguazu,
having pretty much done all the trails in the park.
We had a good steak dinner that night, followed
by ½ kg of ice cream from a heladaria that cost us only £2!
This brought us to the 7th January. We
had a flight out of AsunciĆ³n, the capital of Paraguay in the early hours on the
10th January. So..we had 3 full days to…. Well we didn’t have a
clue! We spoke to the lady at reception and she mentioned a nice town 6 hours
south, so we up’d and left. Luckily the bus was leaving in 5 minutes and so we
legged it.
We were dropped off on the side of Ruta 14, the
main highway, and pointed to walk straight up this dusty road. So we did, without
a clue of where we were, what we were doing or where we were staying. It was a
scorching hot day with the sun beating down on our big backpacks. We got to the
centre of this little town called San Ignacio and stumbled across the Jesuit
ruins that we had heard about. We got a recommendation of a hostel from there
and walked a bit further to it.
Later we returned back to the ruins to look
around. They were very impressive. Apparently they are the biggest and most
well preserved Jesuit ruins.
We also went back that evening for a light show.
It was very popular with lots of people. We were pretty blown away! It was so
magical – all the ruins were lit up and there was fantastic projection through
sprayed water to tell the story of the Jesuits. We thoroughly enjoyed it and
were left inspired to create something similar for Bodium Castle!
The 8th and 9th were hectic
days of traveling with some stressors along the way! We left San Ignacio in the
early afternoon and then got a taxi to the bus station. 1 hour to Posadas. From
there, again we weren’t sure what we were doing! We knew we needed to change
our Arg Pesos. We had 4000 (equivalent £250) – it could be difficult to do out
of the country as noone seems to want this currency. So we had to head into
town – another taxi. We were dropped off at the official money changing place
and were told that they do not change from Arg pesos…shit! For 20 minutes we
stood there trying to figure out what to do. We had a lot of useless money. We
approached some blue market street changing guys who pointed us in the
direction of another. To cut a long story short we managed to change most of
the money for dollars – at a poor rate – but at least we could get something. A
lesson to anyone going to Argentina – do not get greedy and exchange for too
many pesos; what gets left over is potentially useless and dead money.
After this stressful ordeal with slight headaches
from our poor maths, we had a beer and a cartoon drawing done of us! Then onto
dinner and splashed out a bit as we still had some pesos to... literally... burn.
By this point it was 10pm – still no plan! We
paid 75p each to cross the border on a local bus! A bit drunk and slightly
hysterical we were told to rush as quick as we could through the passport
controls. Everyone on the bus was waiting – we were the only foreigners.
We got dumped in Encarnacion in Paraguay and
heaved our bags into a big impersonal hotel for a room for the night.
The next day check out was at 10am. Whilst booking
a bus to Asuncion we realised we needed cash in the local currency so I went on
a mission into town to try and find a cash machine that worked and then buy
food supplies for the bus. Succeeded. Then 6 hour bus, followed by a local bus to downtown for
food and happy hour cocktails, 3 hours in TGI Fridays(!) Then another local bus 20km to the airport.
Arriving 4 hours before our flight. It would be Paraguay to Panama – 1.5 hours
layover – Panama to Colombia.
Once at check-in, we encountered a potentially
catastrophic problem; we did not have evidence of leaving Colombia in a few
weeks. Gulp!! They have a policy that doesn’t allow passengers to enter
Colombia without proof of onward travel. We showed them evidence of
correspondence with Blue Sailing, the company we are using for the Colombia –
Panama sail trip at the end of the month. Luckily with our best British
accents, smiles and a quick call to her supervisor… she let us pass!
It seems our travels have only just begun!