A side street in…
A side street in my neighborhood.
Guatemala and we’ll see what comes next.
Breathtakingly gorgeous Patagonia, cruising through the Chilean fjords, Santiago, Wow-Cusco, Machu Picchu(!), and the Amazon Rain Forest.
Again, Plaza Independiencia on another day in the middle of the week. They say the Plaza separates the old part of the city from the new although I’ve seen old parts in every direction.
Montevideo Metropolitan Cathedral, not the main church now I think, and Fernanda and others have said that Montevideo is the least Catholic among the South American countries.
Here’s a quote from wiki about Uruguay in general: “Uruguay is ranked first in Latin America in democracy, peace, low perception of corruption, government, and is first in South America when it comes to press freedom, size of the middle class and prosperity.
“On a per-capita basis, Uruguay contributes more troops to United Nations peacekeeping missions than any other country. It tops the rank of absence of terrorism, a unique position within South America.”
And it continues with accolades if you want to read more.
That large building is Palacio Salvo, completed in 1928 and it’s quite the charmer. I’m going to hope for one of the tours but they are limited.
Another grand building also on the Plaza Independiencia, the Teatro Solis.
I did manage a tour here on Gratis Wednesday and it was so fun because although there were 100 Spanish speakers for the Spanish tour and 50 Portuguese speakers for the Portuguese tour there was, yes, 1 English speaker, and that would be me. Wow, a private tour. Ok!
It was built around the same time as the Teatro Colón in Buenos Aires but on a much more modest scale, as is Montevideo in general.
It’s lovely here and as a visitor there is nothing not to like about Montevideo. It’s big enough to be a capital city, interesting, safe, friendly, very walkable, and all in all a recommendable destination.
In pretty sure these are the kind of tiles I’ve been lusting after – encaustic tiles.
They are colored all the way through with differently colored material so that as they wear down the pattern doesn’t change. They’re made for the ages, for places like churches and markets but since the guests in my little house are not going to wear down the tile, well still, it’s beautiful.
There are plenty more too. I’m hoping Fernanda will put together a street art tour. She said she could so that’s exciting for me.
I went into this super-appealing bar/restaurant and asked the bar man what is the national drink of Uruguay and he said Grappamiel. So I said great, thank you, I’ll have one. It was tasty for sure, thick and a little sweet for a daily beverage but excellent for a treat.
When I asked to pay this guy said ‘Please, my treat, welcome to Uruguay’. So how sweet is that?!
Es Mercat.
October 14
This is my last day in Buenos Aires for three weeks while I visit Uruguay, and then I’m going to return to Buenos Aires for my last two weeks.
I have a reservation at the same place I’ve been staying. It’s a large and rather gracious old building with a different hostel on every floor.
Problem: my upcoming reservation is in a room that is more expensive, has it’s own bathroom, BUT…
…does not have the fabulous street view of my current room, and as I’ve learned, windows and views is my favorite thing in an accommodation.
I am looking for another place but nothing better has come along considering location and price.
Standing in front of the hostel. It’s lovely. Notice the very large trash collection boxes on the left. Every street seems to have them, they are easy to collect, and the streets stay clean. It’s a good system with one downside being that you give up parking spots.
That’s my seat at the Teatro Colón, on the rail with an excellent view of the proceedings.
See the lights at the boxes…
Remember the Museo de Jamón? The Museum of Ham? As it turns out, it is not a museum of ham. They say their whole restaurant is a museum because it’s so old.
I passed by on the way home from the concert and they were just opening, perfect for me.
I’ve left it here to talk about the food situation in general and now I have to get going for school. I’ll finish this afternoon!
Lunch with Nina, feijoada and cachaca
Cocktail hour at the Secret Garden
Cocktail hour at iguazu in brazil
Steak in Paraguay
Grappamiel in Uruguay
Homestay fish
Surprise chicken in the pizza place
Museo de jamon
Chori
Cheese and bread san antonio
One of the ferry companies had an office in this shopping center situated in an 1889 Beaux Arts building modelled on the Le Bon Marché in Paris.
I thought the tour was free, but no, but while I was buying the ticket, chatting with the gal at the window, come to find she had some free tickets for a concert on Sunday morning.
So I got one and now I get to hear music there although not a grand opera or even a huge orchestra, my favorite, but rather a simple trio. That should be interesting since the hall’s claim to fame is its acoustics.
October 13
I was confused by all the references to the 2018 Olympics so I looked it up. They had the 2018 Summer Youth Olympics here, an event that seems to have passed me by.
This being Saturday and the first sunny day since I got here the crowds were out in force and a great number lined up here for their chance at a photo.
I put this here to remind me of how the streets work at least in the central district. Except for the giant boulevards they are all one way for the cars and there are many walk streets in the updated shopping places.
These guys were doing a Team Building and Leadership course and were gathering to complete their costumes for a visit to a children’s hospital.
Their organizer told me the whole story in perfect English. Remember the skateboarders? The guys running that project also spoke perfect English. Actually the only time there wasn’t a perfect English speaker ready to jump in was during that first demonstration with all the police around.
Teatro Colón, per wiki: “It is considered one of the ten best opera houses in the world by National Geographic, and is acoustically considered to be amongst the five best concert venues in the world.”
The theater is very ornate. It opened in 1906 after 20 years under construction (20 years!), fell on hard times, and then was totally refurbished from 2005-2010.
On Saturday many businesses were closed, their gates were down, and we get to see their paintings.
I walked down two blocks of the musical district where every shop and restaurant had a musical theme.
Another demonstration! but I’m too lazy to go downstairs. I’m standing on my balcony on the 5th floor. The really old elevator holds three people, four max if you really squish, and sometimes in the evening there can be a pretty long line to get upstairs.
Just two blocks down the street is the Congress Building and I suppose they’ll be heading that way.
October 12
Past the statue, on the right, is a ham museum. I’m going to have to stop by there.
I was on my way to several ferry companies to figure out how I was going to get to Montevideo on Sunday. It took the morning wandering from place to place and I enjoyed it very much.
It’s spring here and I was expecting a lot more of this. Maybe when I come back in November? I hope so!
I went over to the Teatro Colon for the free tour, available every fifteen minutes which turned out to cost $20 and there was nothing available for two hours so I bought a ticket for tomorrow.
Turns out they’re making a video for Adidas to run on their youtube channel called Adidas Skateboarding.
It wasn’t too hard to determine the Adidas connection since everyone was marked with the three lines.
Everyone’s first question = where are you from? I answer California and nods all around and clearly cred-points accrue my way.
Then in a flash one of the guys notes that I have the exact same camera as the main videographer (he’s got a way better lens and a mike attached but not one of those steady-cam holders which is surprising) and I’m IN.
Just walking down the street deciding where to go next I came upon a skateboarding event, right on the street. What’s Happening? I’ll have to hang around and find out.
Their video should be done in a month or so and I’ll look it up. What a couple of cuties.
Tango! I’m definitely not going to get to it this time but when I came back after Uruguay, Yes Please!
Oh look, another demonstration and this one right exactly in front of my hotel. This group seems considerably less threatened that the first one – no phalanxes of police armed to the teeth with shields and barricades, and actually they were monitored by what looked like the traffic patrol.
Notice all the puffy coats and scarves and cozy pants. I’m fine btw, I’m actually going to be using all the clothes I brought so that makes me feel good, that I’m not dragging around things for no reason.
October 11
You know, don’t cry for me Argentina, according to my uber drive, Our First Lady.
I wanted to go look at the school I was thinking of attending for a week when I come back from Uruguay. The school is on this very block and I got distracted by all the flags and the heavily armed police behind several 8′ tall metal barricades.
I went up into the school which looks very nice and asked them about the demonstration. They said it happens all the time, they weren’t sure of who was down there, and it’s basically not dangerous except at night, you don’t want to be caught in one of these at night.
We’re surrounded by the Plaza de Mayo and all the major government buildings.
This is the front of the Catedral Metropolitana de Buenos Aires. It looks like a museum or a mausoleum but no, it’s a church.
“The Cathedral of Buenos Aires was rebuilt several times since its humble origins in the 16th century. The present building is a mix of architectural styles, with an 18th-century nave and dome and a severe, 19th-century Neoclassical façade without towers. The interior keeps precious 18th-century statues and altarpieces, as well as abundant Neo-Renaissance and Neo-Baroque decoration.”
It is a lovely city so far but also it’s been grey and threatening rain and surprisingly cold.
Half the seating is behind me. It’s pretty tall but not as heavily decorated as I would expect.
I need to look up these buildings here on the main square, on the same plaza as the other one I didn’t look up yet.
A line to get into a cafeteria. I just ate my first spicy food of the trip at a Chinese restaurant…but I surely have to get in that line before I go!
PHASE ONE OF MY BUENOS AIRES STAYS
October 10
At the Buenos Aires airport. The electricity was out at the Puerto Iguazu airport causing a great commotion for boarding passes and security but in the end all was well and we took off only 30 minutes late.
They didn’t have uber in Brazil but it’s easy to get in Argentina, and I did.
This is the view from my balcony! I’m staying in a $25 per night hostel with a private room and a nice bathroom as close as the bathroom in my house, although not always available to me, and this fine window.
I came for a few days to see if I would be able to stay here for more than two weeks when I come back to Buenos Aires in November.
It’s really perfectly fine, the kids are fun, the bed is comfortable, the location is great. Nothing smells bad, but the internet has gone out both nights from 9:30pm until the morning. If it happens tonight I’m definitely going to have to reconsider.
Tonight I said to myself I was not going to stop looking until I find broccoli. It’s meat and potatoes and pizza around here, and in Brazil, and in Paraguay, and sometimes a salad of lettuce, carrots, and tomatoes. Cheese, eggs, one thousand kinds of bread. I simply had to find some broccoli.
Here is the view of the three countries from the map on the first day – Brazil to the right, Argentina to the left, and Paraguay straight ahead.
I’m in a shared taxi with a guy from Spain and another guy from Italy. I’ve been doing a lot of taxi sharing and it’s fun!
Back at the Secret Garden with the folks from Gran Canaria (“the finest of the Canary Islands”) for our cocktail hour treats, this is Roxy, a sometimes sweet and often ill-tempered dog.
The wifi password there is RoxyRules, and indeed she does.
October 9
Another internet effort to see the whole of the falls, Argentine and Brazilian sides.
internet.
And this is where I’m staying in Brazil. The biggest luxury of this trip, the Belmond Hotel das Cataratas.
internet.
Look, no rain! I was still sneezing like crazy and feverish and sweating but since I wasn’t going to get wet again I decided to make a run for it before the rain came back.
The feeling was very different on the Brazilian side compared to the Argentine side with the paths more at a distance from the views until you get all the way to the end.
I could not face getting wet again and hey, the internet is full of videos people took out there. I’m going for prudence.
Wow this was fun. The guy behind the bar is a big contest winner of several years, the best bartender in Brazil according to three different waiters who came up to me while I was watching him teach the bartenders how to make several different drinks.
The were all speaking Portuguese except from time to time the bartender would catch me up in English and then as they were passing around the finished beverage I ended up ‘in the line’ and got to sample them all. It was a full hour for about four drinks and a delightful hour it was.
These guys are pretty much a menace. At first they’re just odd and a little cute and then they quickly evolve into semi-dangerous semi-wild constant seekers of food from any available source, particularly the visitors.
At first there was one and then there were one hundred.
They are called coati and look like a cross between an opossum and a racoon, and actually are a member of the racoon family.
I asked a guide if this was a lot of water and he said it was twice as heavy as usual. It was, like, monumental.
Usually in the heaviest season water runs over the whole course of the falls at 3 million liters per second and now, he said, it is going at 4 million liters per second. I forgot to ask but I’m guessing that’s why the water is brown.
This is what everyone wanted to do. As you walk along you run into the same people which is fun too. One of these ladies took that picture of me earlier in the day.
Notice all the people in the upper left and lower middle. It was actually totally fine much to my delight. There were plenty of quiet places and everyone politely took their turn on the rail and then moved on.
Because of the rain and the mist generated by the roiling water, it didn’t really look like this. It was more like trying to see something in a steam room turned to the highest setting. Photoshop’s ‘dehaze’ filter did its best to bring out the detail.
People tend to clump at the viewing stations and then thin out along the trails.
The computer was right regarding the rain.
I had an umbrella and my raincoat and plastic around around my bag which protected my camera well enough but not my body that ended up soaked to the skin anyway including squishy soggy shoes that now, the next day, are still not dry.
As a matter of fact I haven’t stopped sneezing yet and I’m getting a little worried.
So I got a picture of myself real quick not knowing what the future would hold, although the computer was pretty insistent that the future would hold rain.