"Rodríguez Peña, en noches porteñas que ya nunca olvidaré"

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So after Recoleta cemetery (postexistent playground of Argentina's elite), here's where I lay my own head. Yes, not the most exciting of images, but I have been asked! (I promise I'll get to the good stuff!)

The title of the post comes from the lyrics to a tango entitled "Rodríguez Peña" (thanks for the link, Fraulein Jane!) - which is the street where I'm living - and, I understand, refers to some 'unforgettable Porteño nights'. Indeed!

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Photos

Concrete garden
The view from the bedroom "balcony" (such a grand word for such a small space!)

El "living" - complete with tasteful animal print throw
(AKA the guest suite!!)