Goodbye, America!

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Hola, Buenos Aires!

Unless you would like to hear every minute detail of my brilliant overpacking job, there's not much to say regarding the day we left. I woke up, went for a run, packed, and was on my way to the airport around 2:00. Our flight to Atlanta was about an hour late, so we took off a bit before 5:00, then had about a 1.5 hour layover in Hartsfield-Jackson before boarding our 757 to Buenos Aires. It appears that not a lot of people are crazy enough to fly from summer to winter, as the plane was perhaps 60% full -- most rows had 3 or 4 of the 7 seats taken. I doubt there was a single full row. A 10 hour flight later, and boom: Buenos Aires.It's cold.

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