October 3rd
Arrived in Buenos Aires around 8 a.m., jet-lagged but ready. I’m “backpacking,” but after wrestling a 50-pound monster backpack I couldn’t get on my back, plus a 20-pound carry-on and personal item, I’ve decided it might be time to get myself a rolling suitcase.
Using my rusty Spanish, I dragged my bags around outside the airport, asking where to find the Uber lot. I finally got in the car, we exchanged quick hellos, and were off to a smooth start—until a loud thud echoed as the car hit something as soon as we were on the interstate. We pulled over, carefully stepped out as vehicles honked around us, and inspected the car, expecting serious damage. Thankfully, there were no dents or damage to be found! We shrugged it off and got back on the road, making a comment about the unlucky rock or animal we left behind://
I eventually arrived at Nai’s place, nestled in a beautiful historic neighborhood. Nai is my host sister from when I studied abroad in Argentina in 2016 and is generous to let me stay with her while I’m in Buenos Aires for a little while. Her modern, refurbished apartment has high ceilings, huge windows, and a little balcony overlooking the street. Wooden antique furniture, cool art, a vintage floral rug, and quirky Calico Critters make the place feel cozy and personal We caught up for a bit, then headed out for groceries.
Our first stop was Coto, kind of like the Argentine version of Super Target. Nai and I are both vegan, so we were pretty excited to look at all the plant-based options—way more than the last time I was here in 2018. We picked up some staples, walked down an entire aisle just for mayonnaise, and I was fully reminded – yep I’m definitely back in Argentina.
