Haven’t got time to organize my thoughts just now. This lifestyle traveling is something else. It it nothing like taking the limosine to The Ritz Carlton and waving at the bar attendant from poolside. Just got back from a small excursion to see an incredible water storage facility that looks like a palace. The SubTe (subway) on the way down was as light on passengers as we have seen yet but coming back in rush hour was like a sardine can. Stopped to get coffee and a lemon pie (similar to ours but sweeter and gooier than ours). Now we are back in the apartment for a dinner of leftovers (pizza, a sandwich and some steak from a parilla dinner). With a nice Malbec it will be a mello evening in the old apartment. At the cafe we watched news about a massacre in Connecticut. We could translate some of the headlines. It was otherworldly.
That’s enough for now. I will just post some pictures.