Another terrible picture of me.
This one is taken at Miramar, one of my favorite Buenos Aires restaurants. There was one other woman there this time, which made me feel a tad less special, but that's okay. I had the rabbit.
That's Oscar behind me there. He remembered me from last time, and kissed my cheek when I came in. Turns out he's a photographer. He showed me pictures he took of Marisa Tomei when she ate here.
I'm getting a little sad I'm coming home soon, if only because I'll miss Miramar.