Buenos Aires, Argentina
The day started quite well; I skyped Jacqui for an hour while everyone was asleep/eating breakfast, then we checked out of Reina Madre and made our way into Palermo Soho for lunch with Steph who had just returned to Buenos Aires the previous night. First though was the debacle of finding an ATM. The only one that didn't involve a 20 minute walk back the way we had come (in hindsight we had enough time), was next to the Art Factory hostel. Go figure. In the end, ...