Another late wake-up! We had planned to go to the market but decided to give it a miss as we need to pack our bags. Usually it wouldn't take us long, but Millhouse has really made us feel at home that we have our stuff all over the room! Before packing I need a caffeine fix to get through the day, somehow I ended up in a Starbucks! Honestly everything else was closed : s even the receptionist looked at me funny when I came back to the hostel...promise budget b...

Getting into the Argentinian lifestyle, it was time for late afternoon coffee and pastries. Of to the famous Cafe Tortoni which has been there for 150 years and is the favourite of many of the capital's most succesfull writers. As it was raining throughout the day we were dressed in waterproof jacket and trousers, in other words we looked ghetto. Here's me thinking it's just an ordinary cafe and we get to the place with huge grand doors, gold writing, a doorman w...

After last night there is no way we were geting up early! First lie in of the trip and it was much needed! We didn't get back till 7am, just in time for breakfast before dragging ourselves into bed. A few hours sleep later and it's off to a footy game today! Funny how none of are that much into football and have never seen a match back at home yet alone even own a football shirt! So it seems our hard work bargaining for shirts hasn't paid off....we arrived do...

Recoleta is one of the poshest neighbourhoods. Its great for people watching especially the heavily made-up ladies in their classy clothes walking tiny dogs on Chanel leads! They expect you to move out of their pathway and are quite happy to barge you, if your in their path. I've been told the fierce grannies like to use their walking sticks as weapons. The streets here remind me of London Knightsbrige, Sloan square type of look. All the designer shops and high ...

Bye bye Uruguay... Hello Argentina! Three hour Buquebus ferry to Beunos Aires and as usual i'm the only one awake good old alone time : ) Everyone talks about how amazing Buenos Aires is, so were all super excited and of course were staying at 'the' hostel to be at; Millhouse. Before the ferry had even docked, you knew you were in BA by the tall buildings and of course the noise, kinda felt like we were back home in London except the hot weather! BA is known...