I’ve never been in a city that reveres books and authors as much as Buenos Aires. There are still many, many “old fashioned” bookstores, ie they sell only books — no candles or keyrings or all the stuff North American bookstores sell.

I found this place on my first visit. I woke up one day to a pouring wet day that looked as if it would stay that way all day. I Googled “what to do in Buenos Aires when it’s raining” and this is one of the things that came up.

I really must learn to shoot video that fills the whole frame — maybe by next week!