FIRST STOP…Buenos Aires, Argentina. Culture shock! For someone who has not been out of the Estados Unidos (with the exception of some famous tourist destinations) I’m a little overwhelmed to say the least. I now know what it’s like for others to come to America and not speak the language. It's midnight and I am sitting in a little café called Valerio. When you sit down they bring you cheese and onion pizza and some empanadas. I’m drinking a muy pequena margarita and a salad. I say salad and use the term loosely as there isn’t a bit of lettuce i
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