what i thought would be a killer flight to south america was not too bad after all. the journey was broken up by a stopoff @ sao paulo, but what really helped was the combo of sleeping tablets, whiskey and wine - knocked me out BIG time.
buenos aires is not too hot but the humidity is a killer. after strolling about on the first day we were wrecked. i vowed to eat steak every night we were in argentina as it has a legendary reputation. my 1st steak experience was in a restaurant called Paradilla al Carbon. well... holy god. it lived up to all expectations! apart from being tasty as hell, it was fuppin HUGE!
fell back to hostel suites obelisco for a well needed kip.
