We did more city sightseeing today.
Cabaña las Lilas was our lunch destination. Big. Fat. Steak. Too bad the service sucked. But at least we had lots of beef in Argentina before we came home to the the largest beef recall in U.S. history.
the beautiful green lake we admired in Peulla, Chile.
mate and some afternoon jam and toast. Mr. Monkey and Aerogirl likened the mate experience to sharing bong hits. Mate is usually served in a calabash gourd, but the inn offered a less traditional plastic version, which we passed around.
The Moreno Hotel briefly, where I took a quick photo of Aerogirl and Mr. Monkey. We went up to the rooftop to enjoy the cityscape for awhile before we headed to another tango show.
Confitería Ideal. Mr. Monkey, Aerogirl, and I piled into a taxi. When we got to the Confitería Ideal, though, our cabbie was incredibly emphatic about our not going in. He spoke only Spanish, so the WeezerMonkey Cliffs Notes version of his tirade is that the Confitería Ideal is a tourist trap, and in no uncertain terms should we fall into it.
The cabbie convinced us to try his favorite local hangout instead, the place he claimed to take his mujer all the time.
Tomorrow we resume our naturefest. Iguazu Falls, here we come....