After good Feierei in Buenos Aires in an exquisite club in which we were quite obscure reingeschlaeust of a few American friends, we have a bus on the way to 4-hour Rosario made. The communication works even though we actually speak a word of English incredible. Time and again we note
that we at least believe to know what people want from us and vice versa. chilling moment we are so in Rosario, where supposedly the first time the Argentine flag hoisted. The hostel here is a complete contrast to that in Buenos Aires. We sleep in principle in the backyard of a Reggaebar, we actually share with all the other people here and get all day long to hear the finest reggae beats. Tonight at ten, we go rid of fat crocs and wetlands for Mercedes .. Fantastic 11 hours in bus: D
We have acquired a fine card reader, so that we can only for you to enrich the text with a few visual impressions. :)
The pictures are all here made in Buenos Aires.
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