Sarah and I spent the last week bumming around Buenos Aires, eating an unholy number of empanadas and pastries, watching tango and generally livin’ it up as turistas in Argentina’s biggest city. The title of this post is kind of a misnomer because I’m not actually going to talk about the tango or the boliches although we did both. (Okay, we didn’t really tango. But we’re going to learn! Honest!) For this post, I’m going to focus on our hostel experience which was very hostel-ly, and therefore, my favorite. Continue reading →