This is an aimless blog that gives voices to small joys, quirky happenstances, everyday occurrences, and occasional pesterings as the author navigates her life paths as an educator, transplanted Wyomingite, traveler, and curiosity seeker.
Monday, August 13, 2018
Post #48: Vivid
Color explodes right onto the streets in San Telmo and La Boca. We walked there (of course) from another corner of the city and saw so much life on the streets. People with dogs everywhere. Children out playing on the streets. Hundreds of football fans streaming from the stadium. And brightly colored houses haphazardly stacked together in this neighborhood of immigrants that now is quite the tourist destination. Buenos Aires has quite the Bohemian feel to it. I am completely in love with its brightness.
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