Marie and I had lunch at a Parrilla (pronounced pa-rees-shaa) it a grill this afternoon had leftover in a stew this evening after a trip to the local tienda(store) we have a huge grocery two blocks away.
I love the keys to the doors down here, skeleton keys like the one's we had in the 50's and 60's. It is always strange to be in a foreign country and notice all of the things we take for granted like a dishwasher, dryer... It give me better perspective. It is a bit of a bummer that everyone can tell by looking at us that we are Americans, even when we dress down.
I meet a young guy from England or New Zealand he was off to Salta. I gave him a few tips for the area. We were there last year. I am thinking about a trip to San Juan Argentina. It's not very far away.
We started to watch Little Miss Sunshine on DVD but it was all dubbed in Spanish with no subtitles and my spanish is not that good. Maybe we can watch it near the end of the trip.
I missed out on meeting with my doctor friends in BA because I gave them to short of notice. They tried to set it up but we decided to catch them when we returned in Aug.
Good Night
Jeff
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