today we ventured out to the presidents palace to book a tour, but there was some sort of socialist/communist/anarchist/che protest on the streets right beside the palace, and it was also under heavy renovations, so i think it was a sign we weren´t supposed to go there!
we strolled the streets instead and had cornish pasties {they call them enpanadas} with the perfect accompanyment - percy pigs! {donated from gerry}
we stumbled up a restaurant mentioned in the lonely planet called cafe tortonili and hit that sh1t with the churros and coffee. we also bought some tickets in the same place for later that evening for a tango show and dinner.
there´s a film on {with comfy couches} @ 6pm and the bar open also, so we might venture in later...
