Everyone went to the park with bottles of wine and had picnics and listened to music , kissed, played music, played football and kissed each other ... a lot ... for hours... the kissing, not the football .
I have no idea how many people were in the parks, it seemed as if all of Buenos Aires was there. It was just a bit chilly ..
This is the market where we do our shopping when only a Supermercado will do.
We went to our little cafe, where I was reduced to giggles over this poor Pup .. really .. who would not laugh?
|I can't hear you!|
|Where am I ?|
We spent the afternoon hanging pictures and my husband gave the new drill a work-out.. which might also be construed as the drill gave my husband a work-out. He had to push awfully hard to get the thing to drill.
These walls are brick, then plaster then more plaster .. red dust comes out eventually, they are very very thick. Of course, you don't want to make mistakes. We did not make an actual mistake but after hanging a picture, we agreed that it looked better in the original room, so now there is a hole in the wall that has to be repaired. I miss those days of hammering a nail in a sheet rock wall and being done with it.
Some things are too complicated here..
Happy Primavera and Happy Autumn