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19.42 Hotel Acceptable And Well Placed, Buenos Aires. An uneventful flight to Argentina from Sao Paulo, but the ride to Sao Paulo international airport – yow! Traffic. People. Sao Paolo is huge. Yow! Now in downtown Buenos Aires. Boy. I love this town. Perambulated a few blocks around the hotel, had a salad & cappuccino in a corner cafe, bought pastries. This town is quite mad, but it's a madness that is also human. The closest city in feel to this, of my developed acquaintance, is New York. Also large, but with strong localities & an intensity. Because of that intensity, a latitude is allowed people in how they deal with the pressure. Dealings with people here, in the small matters of life, I find a warmth & natural courtesy. Doing business, business-business, is something else. Room Acceptable…
Front View (covered by a curtain)…
Right View…
Right View & Down A Bit…
The venue, Luna Park, is on the centre-right of the picture. Now, practising awaits. Search Robert Fripp's diary archive. |
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