I put off writing a novel for half-a-dozen years before I started. All because I was afraid I’d run out of ideas before I started. In high school, (and yes kids, they did have high school while dinosaurs roamed the planet), English was my least favorite subject. Yes, I passed,
I’m not a travel neophyte. Over thirty-five years, I have flown more than a million miles. I have traveled throughout Canada, the US and a handful of countries in Europe. Customs and cultures are distinctive, but I assume some things remain consistent regardless of where I go. Argentina violated my assumption.
The title says it all. Buenos Aires is flat. Flatter than any city I’ve been in before. In fact, a large part of Argentina is flat. Just one more geographical tidbit that I’ve learned since I started traveling. Don’t get me started about how South American time zones relate to
