Deliciousness

Normally, while traveling, I don´t pay much attention to food. I forget about it really, as I´m too busy to sit down and have a meal, then I just cook myself some pasta or something in the hostel kitchen to save money. In Buenos Aires, it´s hard to forget about the food. It´s an attraction on it´s own. The steaks, the pizza, the ice cream... it´s all good. So instead of fighting it, I´m just going to enjoy it. I have 6 days left. I´m officially on vacation. They may have to roll me onto the airplane, but who cares? Argentina is no place for calorie counting.