Five days at the hospital: done. Nebulisation: done. I no longer have to look like this every six hours! Yippee!
Smith
A McBride and a Smith meander around South America and occasionally write something about it.
Monday, 21 January 2013
Wednesday, 16 January 2013
Pneumonia Girl
I have affectionately become known as pneumonia girl in El
Calafate. After two weeks of what I thought was a cold my ribs started feeling
like someone was turning a knife in between them so we figured it was time for
medical attention. Next thing I know I’m having an xray (which I got to keep!)
and I almost have pneumonia, but not quite! So all plans are cancelled and for
the next five days I will take a ridiculous concoction of medication and take
myself to the hospital every six hours to be nebulised. Great!
Smith
Me, my xray and my lolly for being brave! |
Big Ice
On Monday we spent the day doing ‘big ice,’ a trip to the
Perito Moreno glacier near El Calafate. It’s the first time we’ve seen anything
close to 6am and I wasn’t remotely moody! The first view of the glacier was so
impressive, the blue tone to the ice is stunning. We then enjoyed an hour
walking around the viewing platforms. It’s one of the only stable glaciers in
the world and you can hear the ice creeping forward. The best thing is when a
chunk falls off, it is SO loud and sounds like guns firing. We then took a boat
across the lake and hiked back from the glacier for an hour. Once fitted with
harnesses (in case of crevasse incidents!) and crampons were we good to go and
looking pretty hot. We spent three hours trekking on the glacier which I think
might be the best thing I’ve ever done. It was just so stunning and way more
incredible than I had imagined. We stopped for lunch at a glacier pool and on
the way back explored ice caves, crevasses and waterfalls. On the boat on the
way back we were surprised with whisky and biscuits which was such a nice
touch. Fantástico!
Smith
10 Amazing Things About Buenos Aires
Buenos Aires Futbol Amigos
Recoleta
Cemetery
Japanese
Gardens
Buenos Aires
has an amazing energy about it and it loves the night. On 30th
December we met up with our friends Clare and Chris for a quiet one that turned
into an incredibly drunken late night which led to a somewhat less heavy NYE!
But that’s one of the things I love about BA, those nights seem to just happen.
We started in a square in San Telmo which has tango on a Sunday night and also
had a samba band. After dancing around with beers we set off to a recommended
restaurant which no longer existed. So we jumped into a taxi where I recited
the name of another restaurant, which the taxi driver had never heard of! So we
ended up at La Cabrera (highly recommended, but to the point where it makes you
worry a bit). After putting our names down to wait we had two cocktails and sat
down to eat about 11.30pm. The steak was INCREDIBLE and they put so much effort
into all the extras. By 2am we realised we were the only ones in there and were
given free champagne (I think to encourage us to then move along!) We then went
on to a club which was, to be fair, rubbish! But still a super fun, totally
unexpected night out with everything from the poshest meal we’ve had to the
rankest club I’ve experienced.
One of the things about travelling is that you don’t get the
chance to do very much exercise. You may walk a round a lot but that doesn’t
really cut it so by the time we got to BA I really wanted to do some proper
exercise. Enter, Buenos Aires Futbol Amigos. BAFA run friendly games of
football at a handful of sites around the city. Anyone can play – locals,
travellers, ex-pats, students. You just sign up online, turn up at the pitch
with your match fee and join in. The weather was stiflingly hot so the pace and
standard of the game was mixed but my team won out in the end. It was really
good fun and would recommend it to anyone in BA who fancies a kick-around.
Is bonkers. Imagine a small, picturesque village in rural France full of
tiny individual houses, each with their own style, colour and sculptures. And
then realise all these beautiful tiny houses are, in fact, people’s graves. And
that’s Recoleta Cemetery , oddly wonderful. Evita’s tomb
(the highlight of the trip for most) was disappointing in comparison to many of
the others, many of which Chris and I would have happily settled for as our
next home!
I am a sucker for a Japanese garden, so much so I included
one in my ideal house as constructed in our Spanish lessons! So despite the
entry fee we went to the gardens up in Palermo ’s
parks and they were beautiful.
La Catedral
I think it’s fair to say we were both a bit sceptical about
going to a milonga. Many of them are incredibly touristy and neither of us were
sure about doing a tango lesson. But La Catedral came highly recommended and a
few people from our Spanish school were up for going so along we went and I am
so pleased. For me this was the highlight of our time in BA. We’d had a few
great nights out prior to this, but they all felt like they could have been in
any big city whereas this felt really Argentinean. The building was beautiful;
tall crumbling walls covered in huge art and the room lit by coloured
lightbulbs. We gave in and did the hour and a half tango lesson and I would
argue we were pretty good (the move in the shot below was not instructed and
may not be a tango move). We then enjoyed watching others do much better tango
while eating the best cheesy croquettes I have ever tasted!
La Bomba de Tiempo
This Monday night fiesta has really grown in recent years
and again I was a bit concerned it would be super touristy but I was massively
pleasantly surprised. Housed in the outdoor space of Konex, La Bomba de Tiempo
is 14 guys having a lot of fun on stage with drums and percussion instruments.
For us it was a night of bum shaking, jumping and cheering, surrounded by a
brilliant mix of locals and travellers.
The La Cabrera Night
NYE
New Year’s Eve is not a big deal in BA. Most people travel
to Uruguay or Rio but we’d
been to Rio and Uruguay
would have been MEGA expensive. Amazingly we managed to pull together the
random people we’d met along the way who were in BA and we went out together in
Palermo . On the
streets was a samba band with female dancers in full carnival costumes. We had
such a fun night drinking on the streets and dancing with strangers. This 50
something year old took quite the shine to Chris, in fact I was forcibly
removed.
El Pasaje
We spent two wonderful weeks learning Spanish at El Pasaje
and can now conjugate verbs… hurrah! The school itself was tiny and run by the
most fantastic group of people. We were taught by two different professors,
both young, interesting, funny and great teachers. And we learnt with a
fantastic group of people who we had a lot of fun with and will absolutely stay
in touch with. My expectations of what we’d achieve were totally out, we barely
scratched the surface of Spanish but we’re now much more confident and are really
looking forward to using it more as we travel north. Also loving the emails
from friends and family with various tests in them… brilliant!
San Telmo
We stayed in San Telmo for the duration of our stay in BA
and though many people choose Palermo
I’m really pleased we didn’t. It is a beautiful neighbourhood full of colonial
architecture, graffiti, colour, crumbling walls and doors, great bars and an
excellent craft and antiques market. We loved our time here and are now proud
owners of an old ‘banos’ sign. We will officially have the best toilet sign
outside South America .
The Black Market
As deadly as it sounds, the black market in BA is THE place
to go to change dollars for pesos. It comes with risks, plenty of stories of
fake notes and occasional muggings but when you can get an extra third for your
money it seemed worth the risk. As you’ll imagine, Chris and I planned this
with great detail. I was to wait outside Burger King with all our things where
I could see Chris. Chris was to suss out the potential cambio men and make a judgement
on their eligibility before changing a small amount of money first to try it
out. Lessons learnt from first experience: 1. Don’t check the money high in the
air for legitimacy… it makes you amount of money you’re carrying highly
visible. 2. The man wasn’t dodgy. This turned into a daily meet of Chris and
his new found friend and my affection for the exterior of Burger King.
Smith (with a guest entry from Mc)
Wednesday, 2 January 2013
First day of school
Hoy me Espanol no muy bien. Manana? Excellente
I don’t know if that sentence is grammatically correct. Or even correctly spelt. Hopefully, I will soon. This morning we started Spanish classes and I must
say I thoroughly enjoyed every minute. Since coming to South
America it is fair to say our days have not exactly been filled
with purpose. Obviously we have been to some amazing places, eaten some
fantastic food (some dodgy stuff too) and met some really cool people. However,
the pace of life is your own choosing and life isn’t that taxing on the brain.
So, when the alarm went off this morning and we arrived for our class at 8.45
it was a bit of a change of pace. It was a nice change of pace though. It was
really nice to be learning something and doing something that makes you think.
The phrasebook |
So far our Spanish language attempts have been a combination
of gesticulation and carefully planned sentences from the phrasebook. Trouble
is, it is all very well planning the perfect Spanish sentence if you don’t have
a clue what people are saying back to you. With any luck, these lessons will put
us on the right path. So today we spent the afternoon doing our homework and
will be back tomorrow morning to conjugate more verbs. That’s a big thing
apparently.
Ciao – hasta manana.
Mc
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