there's a long promenade along the water so the bolshevik and i decided to stroll around and look for a restaurant, as i am a sucker for waterfront dining. mind you, we have a guidebook and the guidebook does not say anything about waterside dining.
as we are walking around, we see all these odd looking elevator shafts that seem to be advertising restaurants. strange. eventually we venture over to one and look over the side to see a fully functioning restaurant below the promenade right on the water. that's right ... secret riverside restaurants only accessible by elevator! why wouldn't you put that in a guidebook? anyway, we ate at different "secret" restaurants every meal, and had some fantastic fresh grilled fish. mmmmmm. i love buenos aires, but they are lacking in the pescado department.
later we tried to find che guevera's house, only to learn that it is now a bank. lame. but they did make this nice park in his honor down the street. here is the bolshevik looking all radical and shit.
all in all, it was an amazing ruckus trip ... i mean, nice weekend getaway.
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