We woke up in the morning after a good nights sleep and went for some breakfast. Shivani managed to organise a late checkout and after breakfast we went up to the room and booked a flight to Igazu. This would save us a long bus journey and wasn't much more expensive.

After sorting that out we packed up our stuff and went to our new hostel. This place was just round the corner. When we got there we were told we would have to wait for the room to be ready. We waited in the common area and annoyingly the wifi didn't work. After a while our room was ready and we checked in. This room wasn't as nice and had a strange spilt level arrangement. There was also no ensuite as we had asked for. Shivani went and complained but they had no other rooms so we just ended up getting a discount.

We were now pretty hungry and decided to go out for Indian. It was a few blocks away and we decided to walk over. On the way we saw quite a few restaurants and the neighbourhood seemed nice. When we got to the Indian we found that it was closed for lunch. We decided to go to an Arabic place we had seen on the way and save the Indian for the evening.

We had some food there, which wasn't really that good but did the job. We then hung out there for a while and used their wifi and I drank one of the big beers.

We came back and decided to take a disco knap before we went out for Saturday night, as everything started late here. I slept for a while and Shivani read her book. When the evening came we headed out for dinner. We went back to the Indian which was now open. We had a good meal there and it was nice to have some Indian after so long.

After dinner we headed to find a milonga that Shivani had found close by so we could see some tango. When we got there the place looked really posh and had tuxedoed people outside. We weren't dressed that well and when we tired to go inside they said something which we didn't understand but probably meant we couldn't go in.

We didn't know anywhere else to go for tango so decided to go to some of the bars that looked good close by. It was Saturday night and people were quite dressed up. After getting rejected at one place we found a nice bar and had a cocktail on the sofa. The streets were quite busy and we watched people go by.

After the drink we decided to head home as we were both a little tired and it was quite late already. On leaving we saw that the party was actually in the back of the place where they had a big terrace, bar and some music. We had already made our mind up though so slowly walked back to the hostel and then headed to bed.