New Year’s Day with a Fun Group of Chicas

Well after all the partying last night, I had planned a quiet day by myself at home, but of course this is Buenos Aires, so how likely was that? Not very. I received a Whatsapp message from Cecilia inviting Venetia and me to lunch at her house in Olivos. As soon as we had made sure the trains were running, we accepted the invitation.

Besides us and Cecilia, there were Cecilia’s sister Adriana, their cousin Elvira, Cecilia’s friend Liana and our friend Gillian. We had a great lunch with lots of laughter and conversation. Then we finished the afternoon by taking the three dogs for a walk down by the port. Or maybe they took us. In any case, it was a great way to finish the holiday and give us a good start to 2020.

New Year’s Eve by the Rio de la Plata

This was the fourth year of bringing in the New Year in the posh, upscale barrio of Puerto Madero. We, however, don’t pay the ridiculous prices they charge in the waterfront restaurants or upscale hotels. No, we have a picnic, complete with table and chairs, Christmas tablecover and fairy lights that we twine around the nearest tree. And of course lots of food, wine and champagne. We take advantage of the music from the restaurants to dance along by the water and across the bridge, and when we need to go to the washroom we use the one in the Hilton!

Here are a few images from this year’s picnic.

Thank you for reading my blog, commenting in the Comments section as well as by email to me, and general telling me you enjoy hearing about my exploits here in amazing Argentina.

I wish you and yours all the best for a Happy New Year, and a wonderful 2020.

Apparently Vivi didn’t get the memo about everyone wearing white! It’s a Brazilian custom that’s made its way here the past few years.

The beautiful Puente de la Mujer

Spacey on New Year’s Eve!

Lina and me

Decisions, decisions!

It rained cats and dogs all day today. So tonight’s decision was: stay home and cook (oh joy!) or put on the raincoat and wellies and go out and have someone else cook for me.

No brainer!

I went to one of my regular wee local places and had rolled stuffed pork with Russian Salad. Some friends had been discussing just what Russian salad was, so that’s why I had it! It wasn’t bad, but a bit too much mayo for my taste. But never mind, someone else made it.

And since it is coming up for New Year, my regular waiter offered me a complimentary lemoncello. What’s not to like!

This was after I drank half of it – then remembered to take a picture!

Unexpected Bar Notable Visit

Usually I set up groups of my “researchers” to visit the various Bares Notables to gather information for my book. But this one wasn’t planned.

Venetia suggested we go to a barrio quite a way from the centre of the city called Flores. I had been there before with Lina and done some fun shopping. The only thing was that Lina couldn’t go with us, and I knew I would have trouble finding my way around, as it’s quite a big barrio. It’s also one that has everything from  huge numbers of street vendors selling clothing on the sidewalk (literally) to interesting cafes to funky little shops selling clothes you wouldn’t necessarily find elsewhere.

The truth is, we never did find the shops Lina had taken me to, and we’ll have to go another time with her. But, there was a silver lining. Before we went, I had looked online to see if I could figure it out, and I found there was a Bar Notable there, not too far from the subway station, so we decided to start by going there for lunch. What a find!

It’s called La Farmacia and, as the name implies, it was once a pharmacy selling potions and pills of all kinds. In its present life as a bar/cafe, it still has the old dark wood counters, one of which is now the bar. What’s really fun is that instead of the usual rows of wine bottles on the wall, here they have the old jars that used to hold powders and other medicinal remedies. How cool is that? Here are some shots.

And here was one of the great finds! There’s a typical Argentine dish called provoleta, which is a portion of provolone cheese grilled till it’s soft and gooey, and served in the pan it’s cooked in. Sometimes it has herbs and even veggies. The problem I have with it is that it takes me a while to eat all that cheese, and when it cools down it gets hard again and it’s not so nice. The folks at La Farmacia have found the answer! They make little individual ones in one of those trays you use to cook escargots, and it’s cast iron. So it hold the heat, and the provoletas stay hot and gooey — ecstasy!

So I’ll definitely be going back there with more of my researchers.

We did discover one nice little shop, where I had actually bought a top last time I was there. This time I made an impulse purchase of this spectacular skirt! When you dance tango at the milongas here in Buenos Aires, you have a chance to wear things that would be too over-the-top for any other setting, but this will be getting its first outing soon. I was thinking of wearing it tonight, but the black tops I have are a bit too warm for this sweltering heat, so it might have to wait. But I was delighted with my purchase. Venetia also found a blouse she loved and bought it, so even though we didn’t find the street with the good shops, we both counted it a success!

 

 

Christmas Eve at Cecilia’s

In Argentina we celebrate Christmas Eve rather than Christmas Day, and its called Noche Buena. As usual, I spent it with my “Argentine family”, ie Cecilia’s family, in Olivos — just outside the city and into Buenos Aires Province. Besides the family (which includes me!) there were Venetia, Sally and Sasha.

Before the food, we had an adventure with the wine, or at least trying to get at the wine with a fancy schmancy bottle opener. Sally did the honours, with Sasha supposedly helping and Venetia capturing the silliness on video. (Fortunately we found the cheap bottle opener later and had no more problems!)

This year we actually had a traditional English Christmas Dinner, with a big stuffed turkey, followed by plum pudding and ice cream, all cooked beautifully by Venetia. We quaffed lots of Malbec, followed by champagne at midnight after we opened our presents. Here are a few pictures that capture the fun.

Group selfie taken by Cecilia

Sally and Sasha

Just chilling

We stayed overnight, and then after a nice leisurely breakfast this morning we headed home on the train. Nothing much happens here on Christmas Day, so I was very happy just to chill out all by myself at home. I’m about to cook some nice chicken and pasta and maybe sneak in yet another glass of Malbec.

I FaceTimed my family in Scotland, where children-fueled chaos reigned as usual! Just shows that all it takes to make a great Christmas is to be with people who matter to you.

All in all, another lovely Buenos Aires Christmas. I hope you had a good one too.

Holiday Brunch

As I reported in my last post, today I went to a holiday brunch, put on by my friend Lolly, who lives just five minutes from me. It’s almost 4 pm and I just got back.

I love that I meet new people here all the time as well as the familiar faces, and that was the case today. The food was fantastic, and Lolly served something called creme brulée french toast — OMG! To die for! To wash it down we had liberal quantities of mimosas — champagne and orange juice for the uninitiated.

I sat with an Argentine woman, a Canadian woman who owns a sustainable hotel here and speaks enviable Spanish, and her partner, also Argentine. The conversation was in rapid Spanish, and I’m happy simply with the amount of it I understood — probably 90%.

Now I’m home having a cup of tea, and then I’ll be getting ready to go dancing. This particular milonga has theme nights, and of course tonight the theme is Christmas. I’m going to wear the red top I wore last night and white leggings, with my Santa Claus earrings and my red tango shoes. I do look a bit like Santa’s little helper, so I hope men will still dance with me and not just think I’m a nutter. Ah well, only one way to find out!

Here are a few shots from today, and I just realized Lolly, the hostess, isn’t in any of them! Sorry Lolly.

Another Party!

Last night my friends Marcia and Cliff had a holiday party, and I’m so glad I was invited because it was great fun. I met some new people, as well as the “usual suspects”, and they also had two musicians to entertain us. They were amazing. A wonderful pianist, and a violin player who is just discovering that he can play so much more than classical music.

Here are a few shots of us in Christmas mode — thanks to Venetia for taking the ones she’s not in.

Now I’m off to get ready for Lolly’s brunch!

Lolly, Paula and me. I’m going to a brunch at Lolly’s place as soon as I finish posting this!

Venetia, Viviana and me

Vivi with Axel, the pianist

Axel and me

Another Goodbye

One thing about having a lot of expat friends here in Buenos Aires is that they are constantly coming and going. So we are often having some sort of despedida event for someone. Last night we said goodbye to Gayle, who has been a fun member of our little clan here for a while now.

Some go back for several months and then return, as I did for four years before moving permanently last November. Others, like Gayle, move back for job related reasons, and we don’t know when we’ll see them again. Hopefully she’ll come back to visit one day.

This Bar Wasn’t Notable Enough

Yesterday I went with some friends back to Caffe Tabac, one of the Bares Notables I visited for my book. It’s quite a nice place, although not as old and full of character as some others.

After we had eaten, I approached the senior staff person to see if I could set up an interview, and was told that there was nobody there who knew anything about the history of the cafe! Apparently it had been closed for some time (which I knew) and reopened five years ago under new ownership, and nobody there knew anything about the time before that.

So Caffe Tabac won’t be featured in my book. But there are lots of others to choose from, so no worries.

Update on the Hot Water Situation

I reported a couple of posts ago that the gas would be off in my building for a month, and it now seems it’s more likely to be two months!

I’ve become quite creative with my electric skillet, which I have to use instead of the stove. Last night I made a pizza in there, and the night before a lovely chicken dish.

But the really good news is that my landlady came through! I told her what was happening, and said that although I was braving the cold showers and shampoos, given my propensity to catch pneumonia it was probably not the best thing for me to be doing. She showed up that afternoon with her electrician, who said he would be back sometime this week to install an electric shower. True to his word, he came this afternoon, and this is the result!

A thing of beauty it’s not, and I will certainly miss my beautiful rain shower head (which will be reinstalled when the gas comes back on), but it gives hot water and that’s all that matters.

By the way, in case you’re worried, electric showers are quite common in this part of the world, and perfectly safe.

Tomorrow morning I’ll be a happy girl!