On the capital's main square, Plaza de Mayo, the simmering Malvinas' conflict became evident once more. Dozens of protesters lined the streets, calling on Cristina Kirchner to break the long-standing taboo and to do justice to the victims of the Falklands War. Fortunately, the mood at Plaza de Mayo was relaxed, so we felt safe to walk around and explore the city. For quicker orientation we took a hop-on hop-off bus. That way we passed everything from classy European areas, modern US-American highrises, to run down shanty towns. It's all extremely big. Crossing 20-lane roads is not uncommon. A must-see in BA is the grave of legendary Evita Peron. There was no chance of getting lost in the cemetery maze – we just had to follow the crowds. After nightfall the presidential palace is lit in neon pink, which I found extremely cheesy. However, we watched a superb Tango show at nearby Café de los Angelitos. Note the crammed combo band!
The last day we spent strolling along Puerto Madero, a trendy modern district at the Rio de la Plata riverbank. By chance we came across this half done monument. According to Ludwig's theory, a statue of Maxima might be erected here, once she becomes queen. Be that as it may. For now Holland will have to put up with me :-)
Last but not least a few pics of us exploring the vessel "ARA Presidente Sarmiento". The ship sailed around the world 39 times, including Cape Horn! Today it lies at Puerto Madero, where it's been converted into a tourist attraction. All in all, Buenos Aires was an interesting side trip, although the country's financial turmoil really shows: Buenos Aires' infrastructure is dated, historic buildings neglected, etc. Many Santiaguiños come here for shopping. But after unsuccessfully touring through 50 shops in search of a leather vest for Ludwig (long story...), I am not so sure we will.
