South by South America Tour – Argentina Part 22
August 20th, 2019Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
Pole position with a bonus BMX track at Parque San Martin in Mendoza, Argentina.
Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
Pole position with a bonus BMX track at Parque San Martin in Mendoza, Argentina.
Monday, August 19, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
A torn flyer in Mendoza, Argentina.
Sunday, August 18, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
Pole position with a coat of red paint in Mendoza, Argentina.
Saturday, August 17, 2019
Maipu, Mendoza, Argentina
This bus may be green, but it’s definitely not environmentally friendly. Maipu, near Mendoza Argentina.
Friday, August 16, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
A mural next to some stairs at the Annexo MMAMM in Mendoza, Argentina.
Thursday, August 15, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
A torn flyer in Mendoza, Argentina.
Wednesday, August 14, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
The gorgeous tree-lined streets of Mendoza, Argentina.
Tuesday, August 13, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
A mansion on Avenue Emilio Civit in Mendoza, Argentina.
Monday, August 12, 2019
Mendoza, Argentina
A Via Bariloche bus like the one I rode from Buenos Aires to Mendoza, Argentina.
Sunday, August 11, 2019
Buenos Aires, Argentina
A nice clock tower across the street from the Retiro subway station in Buenos Aires, Argentina.
Right after breakfast, I went to unlock my backpack, which I had locked to the bed frame, but the cheap little lock would not open. When I inserted the key, it would just spin around and around. After repeated unsuccessful attempts to open it by myself and the hostel clerk, he said he’d call a guy who does odd jobs for the hostel who could cut it off. A short while later, that guy showed up with a big hack saw. As soon as he grabbed the lock and started to saw it, the thing just unexpectedly popped right open, eliciting laughter all around. The hostel was nice enough to let me hang out in the living room to wait for my bus to Mendoza later that evening. After I re-packed my backpack, I watched a little TV and then took a nap on the couch for three or four hours, as I had only slept three hours the night before. After visiting an ATM and downing some lukewarm-to-cold grub at a buffet joint across the street, I grabbed my stuff, said my goodbyes to the staff and fellow guests, and took the subway a few stops over to the Retiro station.