Recoleta, Argentina
today was the official first day of spanish lessons, which proved to be quite difficult considering the sleep which I had last night. I had taken a nonchalant approach even considering the existence of jet-lag during the day, and probably riding on the high of being in a totally different country I was going a hundred percent all day. Caught a bus straight out to the San Telmo markets, saw some really cool stuff there. It was basically about 2 kilometres of a sin...