Buenos Aires: Palermo

I think I could move to Buenos Aires. I would get myself an apartment in Palermo and become a dog walker. By day I would wander the streets with my furry friends and by night, eat my weight in steak and drink wine from my balcony. 

Safe to say, I got my steak last night and I'm a happy girl. It's true what they say about Argentinian beef, it really is melt in the mouth type stuff. 

Today we walked through Palermo Soho and Viejo, stopping off for a quick passion fruit iced tea and hair braiding session before a touch more meat and Malbec. Off to go and see some tango tonight. Ticking off all the obligatory things to do in BA and loving doing so.