After two weeks, it is time to say good bye to Buenos Aires
It is a city full of beautiful buildings that would be perfectly at home in any major European City
of graffiti that ruins them
of romantic tree lined streets
of flowering trees
of fabulous bookstores
and their amazing cafes
of a world class opera house
Of fabulous Tango dancers performing on the street
of not so fabulous tango dancers
of women who love shoes
of dashingly handsome men of all ages
of overworked dog walkers
and of surprising art galleries that we decide not to visit
Goodbye Argentina, it’s been fun.
But don’t cry for me, there is so much more to come
I cry for you baby…Odilo
sweet portrait – I enjoyed the city (through G & A eyes)
Daggone, I knew there had to be tango dancers and wonderfully handsome men there. You told me I had been reading the wrong blogs. Clearly not, you just took your sweet time to pass along.
As an afterthought, art takes many forms, so why not galleries. Concentrate on the word “forms”, eh. bad Pat.