Buenos Aires

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Wow! Buenos Aires is absolutely beautiful! This morning, I got up to the sight of beautiful architecture, but not so beautiful weather. The weather has gone from summer (Rio de Janeiro) to winter–So I had to go buy a sweater jacket to add to my clothing. So far I have just had lunch and shopped a little, as the weather looks like it is going to rain. I´m staying with a woman named Hilda, who owns a house that she rents out her rooms. It´s in the great neighborhood of Recoleta, and it´s refreshing to feel quite safe again! I just hope the weather gets better!

Scary Flight

The flight to Argentina was smooth all up until the last 20 minutes of the flight, where we went through what seemed like an eternity of a storm. It was just about 5 minutes, but we were bumping around a little bit, but this is the first time that I´ve seen lightning during a flight. The lady next to me, Patricia, and her friend Judy, were both from Mexico, and I used my Spanish to talk to them. It was nice, and we then spent the rest of the flight talking all the way until baggage claim!

Flood!

When Joe and I arrived back to the apartment, we were standing in water. Somehow, the sink was plugged and water was barely dripping, but I guess from having spent an entire afternoon at the beach, the water accumulated enough to fill up the entire sink, flow out into the bathroom floor, on into the foyer, down the foyer to the living room along the edge, under the closet, and right past the bed. The entire length of the apartment was covered! And, the floors were marble-granite, so they started showing wetness. I was worried we weren´t going to get our deposit back, but we started cleaning up the mess with all the available towels and such. Since Joe´s flight was at 7, he wanted to make sure to leave on time, so he left at 4:30, it was a quick goodbye and I headed back to try to mop up more water. At 5:00, just as I finished mopping up as much as possible, the doorbell rang for the check out… which was about 30 minutes earlier than I expected. So, they said they would come back and give me some more time to pack.

Right after I finished packing, he came back and did a check through of the apartment. I was so scared that if he saw the discoloration of the marble, that he would investigate more, like the puddle underneath the bed or closet!! But, all was checked ok, and I got the deposit back! WHEW! Then, off to the airport I went! Chao Brasil, and Hola Argentina!

Beach again, for the last time– Meeting Patrik and Rodrigo

As Joe and I were on the beach, we met a guy named Rodrigo, who happened to be in the same transition as I–he’s moving away from having lived in Rio de Janeiro for the past 5 years for school and work, and now getting his MBA abroad in Belgium. I think it’s so great to see so many people doing cross cultural exchanges–It made me even more excited about my upcoming coursework in Sydney.

So, we invited Rodrigo to sit with us on the beach and his Swedish friend Patrik joined–I introduced myself in Swedish and caught him by surprise. We had a great afternoon chatting before we needed to head out for lunch and back to the apartment to finish packing up and make sure that Joe got to the airport on time!

Ipanema Dinner, and Running into Thomas and Crew Again!

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Tonight, we headed over to Ipanema for dinner at a restaurant we had previously walked by a few days prior. It was really a great atmosphere, and sitting outside was really nice. While we were trying to see what items were ACTUALLY available–we had asked for about 3 items already to no avail, Thomas and his crew walked by! What a coicidence, so we had them join us for dinner. Everyone was very nice, and they just finished their degrees in Germany, and each one of them was going into consulting.

We had a nice dinner and enjoyed the company, and then decided to head out after our amazing desserts of chocolate brownie and vanilla ice cream, and flambé bananas. YUM!

Morning on Copacabana, Afternoon Downtown

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Today we spent the majority of the morning and early afternoon at Copacabana, which I think is less of a nice beach than Ipanema. After Joe rearranged his travel plans to stay until Sunday, we had our lunch and sat on the beach for a while before we noticed that there was no haze today! So, we decided to take a taxi to the Metro station and head for the downtown area again to take some pictures of the most historical area of Rio– near Cinelandia, there’s a huge plaza called Praça 15–we saw the grand Theatro Municipal–We wandered around the streets, but Rio’s downtown doesn’t seem the safest area for pickpockets and such, despite the loads of Police everywhere. Everytime I took out my camera, I was warned by a passerby to keep watch out–so, we didn’t stay long in the area. We headed back to the train station, and boarded our subway back to Copacabana.

Half way back home, we ran into Thomas, a german guy whom we had met a few days later randomly at the Corcavado. We met his friends and talked about what he had been doing during his visit–he was having a good time as well, and who knows, maybe we’ll run into him again soon!

Puxe and Push

So, a funny story we heard from Thomas was about one of his Canadian friends who went horseback riding. When he got on the horse, the horse took off and ran as fast as he could and wouldn´t stop. He was freaking out and the owner of the horse was saying in Portugese, Puxe! Puxe! (Which is pronounced, /poo´shuh/ like push) so he kept hitting the horse and ´pushing´ him. The word puxe is in fact PULL, and empurrer is to push. How confusing!

Joe missed his flight– Out with Melissa and Jackie

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So after I bid farewell to Joe, I headed out to Eclipse for dinner and then to the street market on Copacabana to look for any souvenirs–Right when I went in, I saw Melissa and Jackie right in front of me! They told me that Joe had just called them and said he missed his flight, and that he was heading back into the city. So lucky I saw them! So we walked around, and I got a couple of souvenirs, and we headed back to Melissa’s apartment to wait for Joe to arrive. We chatted and after a while, Joe arrived and told us his saga of being driven around and around..

After that, we headed to Eclipse for Joe to get some food, and then the girls arrived to get us for the birthday party of some of their uni friends. We went to the club Bunker 94, but were unimpressed with the people in line and the music, so Joe and I opted to not go in. We then called it a night and headed back to our apartment–which was a convenient 2 blocks away. :)

Ipanema and Joe´s Late Send Off

Today, Joe and I headed for Ipanema yet again to get some sun. Today is Joe´s last day, so he wanted to go get a pair of Brazilian jeans. We found some great jeans, but as usual, they don´t have my size. Anyhow, the weather was great, and we had a nice time at the beach. For lunch we headed for the sushi restaurant that we had seen the previous night as we were waiting for the girls. They had a lunch buffet that was ok, nothing stellar. We then headed back to the beach and soaked up more rays before it was time to get Joe back to the apartment to finish packing. As time flies, we got Joe a taxi just at 5:40pm for his 7:05pm flight–So, just in case, I wrote a notecard with our address on it–as I´m not very confident he´s going to make it! Tonight I have plans to meet up with Melissa and her group of friends to go out for a birthday party tonight–should be interesting!

Random Meetings, and Red Lights after 10pm??

Before Joe and I headed out to shop, we ran into Nick and Sidney, two guys we met previously, and then in Ipanema, we ran into Rudolf who was on our tour to Ihle Grande. It was funny, because it’s beginning to feel like we’re part of the city if we go out and run into people we know.

So Joe, Melissa, Jackie, Melissa’s roommate and I all went out to dinner together. Joe and I had gone to Leblon to shop for some jeans, to no avail :( We met and then walked a while before we took a taxi to our destination of a very cute restaurant with chic design. We had a nice dinner, and learned how to call waiters/waitresses with this cat call psteuuu. It’s how Brazilians politely call for service–something we’d be smacked for back in the states– so interesting! We had an excellent time chatting, and then headed to Cafeína for dessert. It was chocolate overload.

After our outing, we headed back towards Copacabana in a taxi, and at red lights, he would just drive through. After I asked Melissa what was going on, she said, Rio set up a law that allows you to go through red lights past 10pm because of hijackings late at night?!