Dustin decided to come down for another visit over his spring break (someone should really tell them that it's not spring in Michigan yet) and we met up in Buenos Aires for a few days before coming back to Santiago together.

One of the greatest things about Buenos Aires is the architecture. We tried to hit all the big "sights," and this is the Casa Rosada which is the site of the president's office. You can't really tell from the pictures, but so many of the buildings were in disrepair, which was really sad.
On another note, they say one of the theories behind the pink color of this building is that it was painted with cow's blood....

This is the Argentine congress building. On our last day in Buenos Aires, there was a huge protest in front, one of quite a few protests that we saw while we were there.

This flower sculpture opens during the day and closes at night, and it was Dustin's favorite thing in the city (go figure). We spent forever trying to find it only to arrive after the gates were closed for the night, but a bribe solicited by the gatekeeper allowed us this photo.

We went back the next day and, no bribe necessary, were able to walk around the little park. You can see the flower is open during the daytime!

We went to an outdoor crafts market and were there when a street tango show started. The dancers were really good and drew a huge pedestrian crowd!
One of the days we went to the docks at Puerto Madero, a really upscale and pretty new area of Buenos Aires, which kind of reminded me of Ghiradelli Square in San Francisco. This bridge is called Puente de la Mujer - Bridge of the Woman.

On our last day in Buenos Aires, we went to the famous Recoleta Cemetery, where Evita Peron is buried. It was interesting because the cemetery was more like a little village, with houses where the people are buried and paved "roads" instead of grassy plots.

And on our last night, we went to see a tango show at a cafe. I thought the tango was pretty cool, but Dustin's favorite part was the music, which included a bass, an accordion, a piano, and a singer. The audience was very international, but we were the only Americans there.

Once back in Santiago, Dustin and I took advantage of the opportunity to go to some of the "touristy" sights that we missed last time. One of the things that we did was go to Cerro Santa Lucia, a hillside park in downtown Santiago.

Us at a little park in Los Dominicos, relaxing for a little bit. After that, it was time to say good-bye, for a couple of months at least!