I made it! I made it, I made it, I made it! All the way down to Buenos Aires. Arriving to Argentina was exhilerating and such an accomplishment after all I have been through with this silly broken ankle. I felt a strange sadness to leave Central America and the safety and connections that I felt there. So odd to say that I actually missed the *safety* of Central America, isn´t it? BUT, if I thought Panamá City was a big city, I really wasn´t prepared to conquer just how HUGE Buenos Aires is. When you pass over it in the plane, it just keeps on going and going and going... A little overwhelming- all the people, the endless supply of restaurants, cafes, and shopping. It has a feel like Paris, just like everyone says.
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