Yesterday I tried one of the brew pubs down this way, a place called Breoghans in the area of San Telmo, which despite the name has nothing to do with Ireland. They had vom fass and from source, as the anoraks would say, IPA, Cream Stout, Kolsch and Scotch Ale. All except the Kolsch were eight per cent and over and sold by the pint. As I dont care for Kolsch I had a pint of each of the others and the rest of the day was cancelled.
There´s another brew pub called Antares at the opposite end of town I want to try, but I´m in recovery, so that will have to wait. (Bier Today! Eat your heart out. Munich, Sheffield, Hippelstien, we´ve entered a whole new world here).
Before I committed sensory hari kari a walk round town revealed an incredible amount of bookshops, I´m talking hundreds covering every area imaginable. I even found a converted opera house with every tier in immaculate condition with thousands of books on each level. I took a picture and if I could work these things I would have attached it to this.
Still pissed off at the free yellow fever innoculations down here, I wonder if I should get another one? After all its for nothing and I would be doubly protected. I think.
A short post today as I have a sore head and these argentine keyboards are a nightmare at the best of times.
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