Sundays are basically the same.
You get up late, drink too much coffee, wander around longer than usual in your night clothes, then decide that it is too ( choose one ) hot, cold, damp, busy, crowded, dull to do anything but go for a walk.
So we headed out for a walk, camera in hand, no particular place or destination in mind.
Of course, we automatically turn towards the parks, where for the past 4 1/2 years we would go with Pup ... at least 4 times a day ..
Not counting all the times we went there with him to just play or do as we did today,walk to a favorite cafe, through the parks ..
To sit outside in the not too hot sunshine,with a Bloody Mary and a big dish of roasted potatoes .. not french fries but roasted.
Then we walked through the neighborhood where the Mayor lives ( I am so jealous, Señor Macri!) and took photos ..
Tonight, Señor Quiero Mas will take care of dinner and we will watch the Golden Globes.
A lovely Sunday ... in Buenos Aires.