we finished up our trip to buenos aires with an afternoon at the antique flea market in san telmo. it was quite an eclectic and bustling affair, packed with odd trinkets and flamboyant street performers. afterwards, we strolled down the docks in the portside neighborhood of puerto madero before going our separate ways. wei-shuien to the airport, jenny back to the hotel, and i to the bus station. sad, sad. buenos aires is so rich in activities and sights, i feel like i could have stayed there forever.

still, after an exhausting bus ride back (we were held up at customs for three hours in the middle of the mountains), i'm just glad to be back in a place where i can take a shower and lay down. buenas noches, santiago.