<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671</id><updated>2012-01-29T06:35:05.281Z</updated><title type='text'>ladysahne's world</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-1993297124112949526</id><published>2009-05-25T20:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:55:40.435Z</updated><title type='text'>uploaded pics and goodbye!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank you guys for reading my blog, posting comments and in general your interest in what I was doing. I arrived in Germany about 6 weeks ago and now I am almost totally back to my old life. Of course, from time to time I am dreaming a little bit of my journey but life is't that bad here either and my friends here help me a lot having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;As life isn't that exciting anymore how it was while traveling - I would like to say goodbye to you and to this blog. I will leave it online for a while - only for the reason that some other people from my college that are thinking about studying and traveling in South or Central America have access to it.&lt;br /&gt;It will definately not be the last time I will spend time in a different country, I've already got some new plans, but I will tell you soon enough :-) This will happen in another, new blog, but it's too early to even talk about it. Don't worry, I will let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally made it to upload the amount of pics of my trip! Before you start: I put them in the order of the countries I visited. So if you are only interested in one specific county, you can click on that appropriate folder. The overview of all folders you can find &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you with little time, less pacience and more need for a little summery of the best pics of every country, click &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/BestPicsOfMyJourney#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HASTA LA VISTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your ladysahne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-1993297124112949526?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/1993297124112949526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=1993297124112949526' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/1993297124112949526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/1993297124112949526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2009/05/uploaded-pics-and-goodbye.html' title='uploaded pics and goodbye!!!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-2570861314591746604</id><published>2009-04-21T00:14:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:54:05.933Z</updated><title type='text'>ladysahne in Bolivia! 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href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2009/04/ladysahne-in-bolivia-watch-yourself.html' title='ladysahne in Bolivia! Watch yourself!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-227913006396822556</id><published>2009-03-20T23:24:00.026Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T16:13:55.780Z</updated><title type='text'>About survivng a 10 meters fall, being on Mexican TV and Pizza for peanuts for breakfast, lunch and dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm back! Sorry, took me a while, was busy. And sick. You know, traveling. Time to let you know where I've been! Alrighty, let's begin with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guatemala.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think I said that before that I met a nice couple from Canada/Australia. We met in Honduras and crossed the border together and spent some days together in Guatemala. Our first stop was Antigua, a very beautiful, mystical city that's surrounded by three volcanos. From Antigua it was a short trip to Volcano Pacaya, one of the active volcanos of Guatemala you can actually hike up. It was crazy: we came so close to the lava that we sometimes had to be careful not to be hit by a burning rock! Really cool! Cool is the right word because up there it was really freezing! After all the sunshine and warm temperature it had to remind me, how cold it can be and how it feels like when you can't move your fingers anymore... [shut up, those of you living in Canada right now, I don't wanna hear a word!]. After Antigua our ways splitted and I went again by myself to Lago de Atitlan. That is a famous lake again surrounded by volcanos. I rented a kayak for a day and it was great to paddle on the lake on a beautiful day! A few days later I took a bus to Chichicastengango. It's a small town in the mountains and itself is nothing special. The only special thing about this town is its Maya market which is twice a week and supposed to be one of  the biggest markets in Central America. Well, it was pretty big, but I somehow expected more. Anyway, I got away with some real cool and cheap stuff. After a few boring days in Chichicastengango [I stayed too long there] I went to Lanquin, famous for its cave system and national park. I normally don't appreciate organized tours, but this one organized from the lovely hostel, was a really great adventure tour through the national park: It started with jumping into the river from a Tarzan swing, went on to swimming with a candle into the caves and a 10 meters fall from a bridge into the river. I climbed up the bridge and jumped! I didn't even think about it! I better should have! It was really deep and I hurt my lovely ass. It even hurt a few weeks after but hey, no risk, no fun! Anyway, a great tour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From adventure to culture. My next stop was the not to be missed maya ruins in TIKAL. As you may have read I've already been to Copan in Honduras, but hey, this was nothing compared to Copan! Tikal is really big and it took us a 4 hours tour through the area without having seen all of it. I really like this Maya stuff, it's really impressing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belize&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After Guatemala, I decided to spent a few days in Belize, this small little country on the Caribbean Coast. Many people recommended me to go to Caye Caulker, a little island close to Belize  City, what I finally did. The funny thing is: English is spoken here! It is the first language here! The only country in whole Central America. The not so funny thing is: Everything is soooo expensive! So far it really was the most expensive country I visited! Even more expensive than Costa Rica! Not so funny, too, were the men. Other than in other countries they are really kind of aggressive and annoying. Once a man  tried to get my attention and said something and I didn't answer as usual, but he really got angry and screamed: "Hey lady, are you having a bad mood or why don't you talk to me!?". I don't know where it comes from. Maybe from the weather. It was really, really hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mexico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On the border from Belize/Mexico I met Cloe and Nico, a French couple, in the bus. We traveled together to Tulum, Mexico. From the very first second I loved Mexico! It seemed really modern on the one hand and very traditional on the other hand. And the food! Oh, I love it! And the beaches... HERMOSAS! Very beautiful! I have to admit that the beaches of Tulum are so far one of my favorites of my whole trip: turquise water, white sand beach [I mean really white] and warm water! But the beaches are not the only cool thing about Tulum. Tulum has a Maya site as well, right at the beachfront. How cool is that! And one more cool thing: Cenotes. I don't know the word in English, but in Mexico they have tons of them. They are like little water holes where you can snorkle and see a lot of cool fish or even turtles. We also went snorkeling in the Sea, which was really nice! After the wonderful days in Tulum, I had to go to Cancun to catch my flight to Costa Rica from where I was flying to Cuba. So I stayed one night in Cancun and I didn't like it at all. It was very touristy, ugly and full of Americans. Somehow it reminded me of Las Vegas. On my way back to the hostel somebody threw a fake snake onto my feet. I got really angry and threw a little bit of water on the man's head. Then another man came up to me and told me to stop! It's only a TV show! I looked around, found the hidden camera and thought: damn, they got me on tape... Lol, so I guess I was on Mexican TV. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh my God, Cuba is so different than anything else! And a lot more complicated than other countries. It begins with: There are no hostels. It´s not allowed. But a few decades ago the government decided to let people rent out up to two rooms to tourists. If you traveling like me by yourself it´s the best option, but still really expensive. The prices for a room are about 20 CUC, so about 20 Euro a night. So really expensive.&lt;br /&gt;The second complicated thing: There are two (with the inofficial dollar even three) official currencies in the country. La moneda national (the cuban peso) and the peso convertible. Because everything for tourists was really expensive, I started to save money on food: Pizza de la calle! Pizza, they sell on the streets in moneda national which cost a few dollar cents! Crazy, if you think about it! So I didn´t spend more than 10 dollars the whole two weeks on food... Crazy, huh!?&lt;br /&gt;Well, the third annoying thing is: Because Cubans are not really rich people, they try to offer you stuff ALL THE TIME! It´s really, really annoying! When I was staying in these "casas particulares" (families, that rent out 1-2 rooms) they tried to convince me all the time to have dinner at their house, asked me to leave medication if I have (so I left a bag of asperina) or better soap and clothes. They have really lack of many products. Another weird thing is that they don´t have stores like we have. I don´t know how else to describe it. You can´t just go on the streets and go shopping. Cuz there is no real shopping... Anyway, I guess partly the reason is comunism. On the other hand it´s funny, because there is no advertisement or shopping signs how we know it. They put a lot of "advertisment" on the 50-years aniversary of the Revolution and Che is everywhere and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;So what did I do? The first few nights I stayed in Habana Centro, so in the middle of Havana. And it was great! The city is really beautiful, many buildings in the old part are restored and its a great feeling to walk by all these nice colonial buildings. It is really one of the cities that has a real great flair. On the other day I went to a tour in a tabaco fabric. You probably heard that the best cigars come from Cuba so I couldn´t miss to see how they really make it. It was really impressing how precisely and perfectly the workers of the factury made a cigar. Everything is handmade and a long process. Unluckily it wasn´t allowed to take pictures...&lt;br /&gt;How could I write about Cuba without mentioning the old cars! Oh my God! They are gorgeous! Everytime I saw an oldtimer, I took a pic, after I few days I really got used to them.&lt;br /&gt;After those nice days in Havana, I took the bus to Trinidad, another really beautiful colonial town, heritage of UNESCO. By coincidence I met a German girl and her friend again (I met her in Tulum before) in the park and hung around with them a few days there. Then I made my way to Viñales, a nature lover´s paradise. I hiked up hills, rented a bike to the famous cave system and had a great time in the nature and a great "host family".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I talked a lot with Cubans about their country and I can say for sure that´s the country that really affected me the most, because it´s so stunnishing, unique and poor at the same time. Both in a bad way and in a good way. I didn´t feel very comfortable from the beginning because you have to make a lot of sacrifice (mostly you have to pay the "tourist prices", often you are not allowed to go on a public bus, if there is one, lack of many products, this stupid segregation of being a "tourist" and a Cuban, I guess that´s the class system). And of course it was really annoying when the first step you go out of the door people are trying to sell you stuff. On the other hand, I try to understand. Cubans get a house for free (mostly in a not very good condition), free education and free healthcare, but they earn between 15-20 CUC (so about 20-25 Euro!!!) a month! If I was in this situation I would probably do anything in order to get to more money. When I talked to people about the country´s future and about the system itself I got very different answers. Some people think it´s not that bad, other people (especially my generation) hope for some change and other want it to be a lot more open. For sure I realized that Cubans themselves are really close to each other, they help each other all the time, the have connection all over the country. They are pretty isolated in many ways, that´s why they try to help each other, that´s what at least my last host family said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One more thing I have to tell you, the strangest thing ever. I was sitting in a park in Trinidad waiting for a friend. Some nice Cubans came up to me and we were talking a bit about this and that. Suddenly they said: "Sorry, but we have to leave you now. They don´t want us to talk to you, because we are actually not allowed to talk to you". Somehow that reminded me of the Stasi of the DDR in Germany, must have felt somehow the same. Isn´t that crazy!?&lt;br /&gt;When I left Cuba, I was kind of happy to be back to capitalism, even though I am really happy having had the chance to visit Cuba. I left this country with a lot of open questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Panama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Cuba, I flew back to San Jose, Costa Rica and took a night bus to Panama City. I got a really bad cold on the bus (I tell you, I HATE AIR-CONDITIONING!!!). This time, I am not kidding. I saw a woman wearing gloves, I wasn´t the only one freezing. The stupid bus driver wouldn´t put the air-con down, even after we told him a few times. Anyway, sick in Panama City, great. I went to see "Casco Viejo", the old part of the city, heritage of UNESCO again, but honestly, I was a little disappointed. The next day I spent at the famous Canal and saw ships crossing it. I couldn´t really enjoy my time in Panama City because of my bad cold, so I decided to go to "Bocas del Toro", some nice Islands on the Caribbean Sea. My cold got even worse, so I hardly left the hostel and didn´t really see a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guess where I am right now: Nicaragua. Again, I know. I came from Panama, stopped in San Jose, Costa Rica for a night and went staight to Nicaragua. Here in Central America I got about one week left, so I chose to spend that week at a nice, cheap surf beach. I tried surfing the other day, still not that successful yet, but I am working on it. In a few days I will be flying back to Asuncion, Paraguay to spend my last two weeks in Bolivia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far from now, keep me up to date! Next and probably last episode: Bolivia!&lt;br /&gt;Nos vemos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-227913006396822556?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/227913006396822556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=227913006396822556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/227913006396822556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/227913006396822556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2009/03/about-survivng-10-meters-fall-being-on.html' title='About survivng a 10 meters fall, being on Mexican TV and Pizza for peanuts for breakfast, lunch and dinner'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8675393628913341367</id><published>2009-02-09T16:50:00.016Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:02:26.841Z</updated><title type='text'>Nicaragua, El Salvador and Honduras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicaragua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago I arrived in Guatemala but first I would like to give you some kind of summary of the countries I visited so far. Next time more about Guatemala. So lets begin with Nicaragua. In my opinion Nica is a very beautiful and nice country! People are very friendly, it is a lot less touristy than Costa Rica and a lot cheaper as well. My trip to Nica started with Isla de Ometepe, that´s a little island formed by two climbable volcanos. I hiked one of them (only up the the cloudline) and I tell you - I have probably never ever been so exhausted in my whole life! I was really happy when we arrived at the top! After Isla de Ometepe I took a bus to Granada. It´s a very nice colonian style city. I liked the city a lot, but I was pretty bored because in the hostel I´ve been to there was NOBODY else. Especially if you travel by yourself you appreciate a little company. So I left the city pretty soon and went to Leon, another colonian style city. There I met a Swedish guy who convinced me to go to the Corn Islands. The Corn Islands belong to Nicaragua, are in the middle of the Caribbean Sea and easy to reach by plane. First I really wanted to go by bus, boat and ferry (that would have taken about two days of travelling), but then I found out that the ferries only leave about twice a week and I just missed one of them. So within an hour I told myself "You know what, I´m flying!". Its only a one-hour flight and a lot less complicated. So the next day I took the bus to Managua, the capital, a very ugly, dangerous city and tried to get out of there as soon as I could. From there I flew to the Corn Islands. The Corn Islands consist of two islands, the "Big Corn" and the "Little Corn". Everybody recommended me to go to the smaller one as it doesn´t have any streets and cars and seemed to be a lot less touristy than the bigger one. If you would like to have some kind of impression, take a look &lt;a href="http://www.bigcornisland.com/photos.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I tell you, so far, that was really one of the most beautiful places I´ve seen in my whole life! I spent about 5 days there and I really met a lot of nice people on the Island.&lt;br /&gt;All in one I had a great time in Nicaragua, everything was a lot less touristy -  what I liked  - and a lot cheaper. I never felt any danger or uncomfortable situation (besides the fact that I had to wait one day for my luggage and the 10 minutes I spent in Managua) and people were really, really friendly and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;El Salvador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the relaxing Corn Island experience, I was ready for some more action. I wondered: Should I go or shouldn´t I? It really took me a while to decide to visit the country El Salvador. Why? Maybe I should give you some more information about the country: The country is the smallest of Central America (about the size of "Hessen") and at the same time it is the most populated (about 7 million live here). Well, so far, that´s nothing frightening. But if you start reading the information from the &lt;a href="http://www.auswaertiges-amt.de/diplo/de/Laenderinformationen/ElSalvador/Sicherheitshinweise.html"&gt;embassy&lt;/a&gt; you might guess why I was thinking about it a lot: The country has one of the highest crime rates, has about 10 murders a day, a bunch of weapons and especially the capital has a serious gang problem ("Mara Salvatrucha"). Well, honestly I didn´t feel a lot better in the country when I bought a newspaper saying that about 336 people were murdered in the first month of the year 2008. I just looked up the number of murders in Germany of the year 2007 (source: Bundeskriminalamt) and I am talking about the whole year not only the first month: 339 people were murdered in Germany in the year 2007. So about the same amount of people dying in Germany within the whole year die in El Salvador in a month! Besides that shocking fact I finally decided to go anyway. I went to the village "El Perquin", in the Civil War it was the headquarter of the Guerilla and you still see some damage of the bombs. After that I went to "Playa El Tunco", that a really nice, black sanded beach on the Pacific Coast. Most people don´t know that El Salvador is pretty famous for surfing. Close to el "Playa el Tunco" is supposed to be one of the best and longest waves in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed there in a really nice hostel with a surfer as the owner. I had the pleasure to take a surf lesson (my first one!) which was more a disaster than a pleasure! I really want to do a real surfing course about the length of two weeks. Its just impossible to learn how to surf within an hour. At least it was for me :-) At least I got a taste of it. I will keep you up to date with my surfing progress :-)&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to Honduras I had to switch buses in San Salvador, the capital of El Salvador and I tell you guys - I´ve never seen so many electric fences in my whole life! The city was really big, pretty crowded and loud. I wish I could have taken a few pics, but I was too afraid to take my camera out (being kind of blond, blue-eyed and with my backpack I seem to be quite vulnerable sometimes, so I am always afraid they could rob my camera). As always I tried to avoid the capital as much as I could (the capitals of Central America are all nasty places, maybe of the exception of Panama City). Summary: El Salvador was a really nice place to visit and I am glad I went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honduras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few beach days, I went all the way to the border of El Salvador/Honduras and went straight to the "Copan Ruinas", what Honduras is really proud of. The Copan Ruinas are famous Mayan Ruins. Unluckily it was raining the whole day (I shouldn´t be complaining as I only had about 3 days of rain of my whole trip!) but a girl from Brasil and me we went anyway. I was really impressing to see all this over 2000 year old ruins and to imagine how the Mayans life was as that time.&lt;br /&gt;I could have done a little more in Honduras, for example Honduras has the Bay Islands, good place to dive and learn diving and snorkeling. I decided not to go there because I already spent more time than I thought I would be spending in all those countries, secondly I am not (yet) into diving really and one open water certificate costs about 250-350 dollars which is too expensive for me. And having this certificate only means you are allowed to dive but still you have to pay for every dive you do, which are also pretty expensive. But who knows, I might change my plans again :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tell you some general info about my travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people ask me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how can you afford it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, it´s not that expensive! I´m lucky to travel in cheap countries. The only country that was really expensive and had about the same prices than I have in Germany was Costa Rica. Every other country was pretty cheap. Pretty cheap means: a bed in a hostel or hotel between 3 and 6 dollars a night. I also try saving money by using the local buses ("chicken buses"), that might take longer but are a lot cheaper than the airconditioned tourist buses (I hate air-con anyway!). The other good thing how to save money is: Cook yourself! I eat rice (really cheap), eggs and fruits and my great hot spicy salsa sauce fills ever little boring rice corn with a lot of flavour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How do get along by yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Actually, I can´t complain! The good thing is (and I am really happy to be able to speak it now) that I know Spanish. It makes things a LOT easier. Some Americans really have some problems here because people barely speak English. It´s great for me though, so I won´t forget and keep on practising. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The other thing is, it´s easy to meet people when travelling alone. There are many people travelling by themselves and sometimes I think it´s even easer to meet people travelling alone than to be in a group. The bad thing is that I never stay more than 3 nights, so mostly it´s just a short pleasure. But sometimes you meet people you meet coincidently again. Life is full of surprises!&lt;br /&gt;But travelling alone is not always fun. Sometimes I came to lonely hostels with no guests, but that´s why I carry a lot of books with me so I´m never really bored :-) What´s really annoying is that I have to take care of my stuff ALL THE TIME! If you travel with somebody else he/she can keep an eye on it. Also pretty annoying is arriving at a new city. I look so different and touristy (blond, blue eyes, tall) that as soon as I step out of a bus, people jump over me to offer me 1000 times "Taxi, taxi, taxi". I sometimes really get angry and shout at them "No, No, No, No, No!", otherwise they won´t let you go. Being different is also funny. Once a nicaraguan man came up to me - fully surprised seing me alone riding a bike: "Where is your husband and where are your kids??". I said I had no husband and no kids. I think he was shocked the whole day... :-D And I get so many compliments here... From "chica guapa" to "te quiero" up to "mi amor". I tell you guys, I never felt so pretty ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now you guys are up to date again. Keep me up to date as well! I´m looking forward to read your comments! Next episode: Guatemala, Belize, Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta luego,&lt;br /&gt;Dani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8675393628913341367?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8675393628913341367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8675393628913341367' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8675393628913341367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8675393628913341367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2009/02/nicaragua-el-salvador-and-honduras.html' title='Nicaragua, El Salvador and Honduras'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3474113486233815041</id><published>2009-01-16T22:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:33:12.884Z</updated><title type='text'>little travel update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to give a short update of my travelling. I would love to upload some pics, but I can't, I only have the memory card of my camera and no cable. I've been travelling for about 2,5 weeks now and I love it! Today I put my feet on Nicaraguan earth, I'm at the "Isla de Ometepe", a little island in the middle of the Nicaraguan lake which has 2 climbable volcanos. My aim tomorrow is to hike up to one of them. So far I really had a great time in Costa Rica. The landscape is amazing, the beaches beautiful and people very friendly. First I stayed some nights in San Jose, in my opinion a very ugly capital where is not a lot to see. It's only an important travel center point, because most of the time it's necessary to come back to San Jose to be able to travel to another place of the country. Anyway, I was lucky to meet two German sisters from Munich which had the same travel plan, so we decided to travel together. We took the bus/boat to Tortuguero, that's a little village in the north of Costa Rica at the Caribbean Coast and famous for its Rain Forest. After that we went on to "Puerto Viejo", a little "Reggae" beach town on the Caribbean. After the rainy rain forest it was really nice to have a little of beach and sun :-)&lt;br /&gt;Back to San José, another German girl decided to come with me to the National Park "Manuel Antonio", in the South of Costa Rica, famous for its jungle and nice beaches and further we went down to the Pazific Coast to "Montezuma", another Reggae town but on the Pazific Coast. She returned to San José whereas I went on to "Monteverde", in the inside of the country where you can find jungle and hanging bridges. I did a great "Canopy tour", you hang on a cable and literely fly through the jungle with speed. That was a lot of fun. From there I took several buses to the border of Costa Rica/Nicaragua and finally I arrived here after a long day of travelling, considering I took a bus this morning at 4 am... Since I started travelling I started to get up very early in the morning, between 5-6 am. Yeah, right! I'm not kidding! For one reason buses leave very early here and mostly there are no night buses and secondly I would miss most of the day as daylight is only until 5-6 pm. I got used to that by now. I prefer to get up early and to see places rather than to sleep in the whole day. That's for now! Keep me updated as well, please!&lt;br /&gt;Entonces les deseo una semana feliz (Well, I wish you a happy week),&lt;br /&gt;nos vemos,&lt;br /&gt;Dani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3474113486233815041?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3474113486233815041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3474113486233815041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3474113486233815041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3474113486233815041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-travel-update.html' title='little travel update'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3402185387390165724</id><published>2008-12-20T14:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:35:02.563Z</updated><title type='text'>"Hasta luego" or "see you again next year"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I will do my last shopping here in Buenos Aires and have my last party here, tomorrow I will pack my backpack and give away my laptop. On Monday I finally leave Buenos Aires and my big trip will start. I just booked my flight to Cuba yesterday and now I am really excited to start my trip. I will be travelling from the end of December until April, so I am having about 3,5 months to travel. I will start in Costa Rica and will make my way through all the countries up to Mexico. So far the only fixed things are my flight to Costa Rica and back and one from Costa Rica to Cuba and back. Everything else I will figure out when I'm there. I didn't want to plan to much as things used to change while travelling. To those of you that are interested in my trip, I did a small animation :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-KY1W9uXg0&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-KY1W9uXg0&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for me it's time to say goodbye! Thanks for those that were reading my blog. From time to time I might post some news stuff but I don't know if it will work out. I would just like to concentrate on my trip and I won't have a laptop with me. With other words: Merry Xmas, a happy new year and hope to see you all again in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la vista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3402185387390165724?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3402185387390165724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3402185387390165724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3402185387390165724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3402185387390165724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/12/hasta-luego-or-see-you-again-next-year.html' title='&quot;Hasta luego&quot; or &quot;see you again next year&quot;'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3838299410058952524</id><published>2008-12-18T17:28:00.018Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:40:21.017Z</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Santiago de Chile, Valparaiso (Chile) and Mendoza (Argentina)</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqZtzTcjPI/AAAAAAAAFdw/5JdMp-NqgtY/s1600-h/DSCN4920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqZtzTcjPI/AAAAAAAAFdw/5JdMp-NqgtY/s200/DSCN4920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281202525190262002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week I had to leave the country again (because I'm living here on a tourist visa and every 3 months I have to leave the country to get another stamp in my passport that allows me to stay for another 3 months). I decided to go to Chile because I've already been to Uruguay (which is a lot closer though) and I wanted to see something new. And I loved it!&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last thursday I had my last exam (my professor gave me 8 points out of 10 and recomended me to think about studying in Mexico or the USA :-) , so I was extremely happy!) and a few hours later I found myself sitting in a bus going to Santiago de Chile. Duration: 22 hours. I was travelling alone, I saw it as a test for myself and for my new 60 liter backpack I just bought. It's was not the first time I was travelling alone, but it was the first time travelling alone in Southamerica to a country for that I haven't had a guide book. I've never been to a country without any guide book so I was a little afraid to find everything I was looking for. The only thing I had was the direction of my hostel that's it. But as usual everything turned out well besides a littl&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqcbtWspzI/AAAAAAAAFgs/Se7b8gfNHks/s1600-h/DSCN4886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqcbtWspzI/AAAAAAAAFgs/Se7b8gfNHks/s200/DSCN4886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281205512890525490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e inconvenience: After a little 2 hour break in the middle of the Andes, because the motor of the bus broke down, we had to wait for another bus to pick us up. The border crossing was not complicated at all, checking passport, argentinian leaving stamp, chilenean arriving stamp and checking the lugguage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Luckily in Santiago de Chile the bus terminal was right at a metro station so I just jumped in to get to the hostel. The hostel? Was really great! I had such a good time there! During the day I walked all around the city and luckily I found out that right at the time there was a doble exhibition of Frida Kahlo and Diego Rivera (mexican artists) , so one of my favorite painters! It was really great to see their art in real! And nights, we had asado at the hostel (barbecue) and went out. In my room was a groop of Irish girls and a English guy and we h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqdWS0Ct_I/AAAAAAAAFh4/iCPovjU66mA/s1600-h/DSCN4949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqdWS0Ct_I/AAAAAAAAFh4/iCPovjU66mA/s200/DSCN4949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281206519378130930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ad a really good time hanging out together and going out with the staff.&lt;br /&gt;After two days I took the bus to Valparaiso, it's a city at the coast and famous for its UNESCO site. The houses are all built up on hills and are often only connected by stairs. I almost felt like I was in San Francisco, deep hills, up and down... With the staff from the hostel we climbed up the hills and found out that on the same day there was an art festival. So many trolleys of the city were changed into moving stages! See here for the video I made. It was really funny. I really think that the city is one of the most creative cities I've seen so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the first video: A small band playing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WeUiZiL41Qk&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WeUiZiL41Qk&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the second video: some kind of a drag queen :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J1FsWK1mIM&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J1FsWK1mIM&amp;amp;hl=de&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I met Steffi, a friend of Dani, my German friend here in BsAs. S&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqhRjM-YxI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/kggVp0q9Cw0/s1600-h/DSCN5050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqhRjM-YxI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/kggVp0q9Cw0/s200/DSCN5050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281210835924837138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he came to BsAs last week and we found out that she was going to be in Valparaiso the same date so we decided to meet up again there. We did a small harbor tour and made again our way through the city. Unluckily I had to leave the same day to Mendoza. I wish I could have stayed a little longer there, I really liked it. The only bad thing was the cloudy weather.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived in Mendoza I did the obligatory thing: A wine tour! 75 % of the wine in Argentina is produced in Mendoza and surroundings. So I didn't miss the chance to try out some wine there! On my last day I was walking around the city - and  - suddenly somebody was screaming my name! I turned around and who was there: Steffi! Steffi from Augsburg! So funny, I knew that she was travelling also, but she had a totally different route and so I never thought about that at some point our routes would cross again :-) What a coincidence!&lt;br /&gt;Now I am back home in BsAs, I'm really exhausted and I am sick again (I hate the stupid air conditioning in the bus - it always makes me sick! I'm sitting in the bus with a sweater and a jacket and outsite its about 35 degrees! this can't be right!) but I still have some days to get all my stuff done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I learn from my little trip to Chile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My backpack is great! Test approved!&lt;br /&gt;2) I can't help myself but somehow I found people in Chile a little more friendly than in Argentina.&lt;br /&gt;3) Travelling is not only relaxing but can also be pretty exhaustible.&lt;br /&gt;4) One night only at one place its too stressfull. I rather stay at least 2 nights!&lt;br /&gt;5) I love travelling and meeting new people!&lt;br /&gt;6) I can't wait to leave!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's from now so far! The whole album of my trip see &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/SantiagoValparaisoYMendoza#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Chau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3838299410058952524?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3838299410058952524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3838299410058952524' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3838299410058952524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3838299410058952524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-to-santiago-de-chile-valparaiso.html' title='Trip to Santiago de Chile, Valparaiso (Chile) and Mendoza (Argentina)'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SUqZtzTcjPI/AAAAAAAAFdw/5JdMp-NqgtY/s72-c/DSCN4920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8086528893859903124</id><published>2008-11-30T23:42:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:27:50.755Z</updated><title type='text'>Family visit in Buenos Aires</title><content type='html'>Hola gente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMlhi4-puI/AAAAAAAAEhA/jkhLt2CGXe8/s1600-h/DSCN4541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMlhi4-puI/AAAAAAAAEhA/jkhLt2CGXe8/s320/DSCN4541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274600846812686050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Three weeks ago my dad and my sister Britta came over to visit me. They spent two weeks here and and I think we've seen everything that should be seen in Buenos Aires. Luckily they didn't come at this time, because last week the weather was crazy: here in Buenos Aires the temperature was up to 38 degress Celsius during the day, and about 30 during the night! You can't imagine how much we suffered here in the city!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when my family was here, the weather was really nice, about 25 degrees, so nice weather. Al least for me because for my sister coming from Toronto and my dad coming from good old Germany where it's winter now the weather was kind of "hot" for them. So they hide all the time in any given shadow that was available :-).&lt;br /&gt;We went to all the parks of Palermo and Recoleta, went to see "la boca", saw a tango show, ate Argentinian beef almost everyday combined with lot of "helado" (ice cream). See &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/SightseeingBuenosAires#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; the pics of Buenos Aires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMtxS5zciI/AAAAAAAAEhI/yt7ijnAn3YU/s1600-h/DSCN4583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMtxS5zciI/AAAAAAAAEhI/yt7ijnAn3YU/s320/DSCN4583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274609913492107810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But during these two weeks we also went to a trip to Tigre, a small town of the "Provincia Buenos Aires". This place is famous for its little rivers and houses next to them. It is placed at the Delta of the big river "Rio de la Plata" which seperated Argentina y Uruguay more or less. See all pics of Tigre &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/Tigre#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we took a 4 hours ride to the city "Rosario". It's the third biggest city in Buenos Aires (after Buenos Aires and Córdoba) and has about one million inhabitants. It's famous for beeing the birth place of Che Guevara. See all pics of Rosario &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/Rosario#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMuiX4MvuI/AAAAAAAAEhY/ujwpFgDligE/s1600-h/DSCN4698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMuiX4MvuI/AAAAAAAAEhY/ujwpFgDligE/s320/DSCN4698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274610756641144546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here in Buenos Aires everything es pretty relaxed. My courses at the UBA are over but I had to write an assignment of 15 pages and all in Spanisch. I was dying, I finished it today and it was really hard for me write so much text in Spanish. The hard thing is not only because it's all in Spanish but also because it should be academical Spanish and I didn't come so far with my Spanish. I really hope that I will pass the course, no matter what kind of mark I will get of it. Next week I also have one more test to pass, it's oral and really don't know how to prepare me. The same as before: I just hope to pass, nothing more. When I'm finally done with all the UBA stuff I can finally concentrate on my travel plans. I've made many plans, booked flights but I also have to leave this country for some days before my "real" trip to renew my tourist visa. I thought about going to Chile for a week or so as the bus ride already takes about a day to get there, so that's worth the trip. I might go to Santiago de Chile and Valparaíso, a city at the beach and I may stop by at Mendoza (Argentina) for one day to see the city. Then I will only have a few days left to get all my stuff together and to pack all my stuff and to role up with my university here as I will only come back for one day to Buenos Aires after my big trip. My big trip? Where will it go? I will tell you soon enough :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8086528893859903124?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8086528893859903124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8086528893859903124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8086528893859903124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8086528893859903124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-visit-in-buenos-aires.html' title='Family visit in Buenos Aires'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/STMlhi4-puI/AAAAAAAAEhA/jkhLt2CGXe8/s72-c/DSCN4541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-6295788675741043098</id><published>2008-11-27T02:51:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:07:11.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Patagonia!</title><content type='html'>Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4PWyLjgOI/AAAAAAAAEV8/e42MEp2D5UU/s1600-h/DSCN4492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4PWyLjgOI/AAAAAAAAEV8/e42MEp2D5UU/s320/DSCN4492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273169097799205090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some weeks ago we took a 22 hours busride from Buenos Aires to Puerto Madryn, Patagonia. Close to that small city is the national park "Península Valdés", a little island full of animals like sealions, but especially famous for whalewatching. I've already been whalewhatching in Boston, but this was nothing compared to Boston! I've never seen so many whales on one spot before. Really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4O7UEKMiI/AAAAAAAAEV0/dIdj0owDYNg/s1600-h/DSCN4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4O7UEKMiI/AAAAAAAAEV0/dIdj0owDYNg/s320/DSCN4403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273168625858654754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The day after we took a ride to Punta Tombo, which is also a national park and is famous for the biggest colony of Magalan-pinguins on a continent side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4Pxu-QX-I/AAAAAAAAEWE/-XswInmBzJg/s1600-h/DSCN4494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4Pxu-QX-I/AAAAAAAAEWE/-XswInmBzJg/s320/DSCN4494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273169560794587106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On our third day we rented a bike to go to "Punta Loma", where a lot of sea lions are settled. All in all it was a really nice trip and a good way to get out of the city Buenos Aires for some days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4QOpd5ZOI/AAAAAAAAEWM/MMg0-EJbHSA/s1600-h/DSCN4523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4QOpd5ZOI/AAAAAAAAEWM/MMg0-EJbHSA/s320/DSCN4523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273170057532892386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/Patagonia#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see the whole album of Patagonia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-6295788675741043098?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/6295788675741043098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=6295788675741043098' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/6295788675741043098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/6295788675741043098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/11/patagonia.html' title='Patagonia!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SS4PWyLjgOI/AAAAAAAAEV8/e42MEp2D5UU/s72-c/DSCN4492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8023405249271041555</id><published>2008-11-12T21:55:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:26:45.644Z</updated><title type='text'>SIM has been to Buenos Aires!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SSiw3EcTsXI/AAAAAAAADlE/riJvsw7S72Y/s1600-h/SIM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SSiw3EcTsXI/AAAAAAAADlE/riJvsw7S72Y/s320/SIM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271657823968932210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have to add something: I made it to the first page of Annik Ruben's page! see her entry here:&lt;br /&gt;click on this &lt;a href="http://www.podsitter.com/wordpress/sim-war-in-buenos-aires/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you may not know my favorite German podcast "&lt;a href="http://www.schlaflosinmuenchen.com/"&gt;schlaflos in München&lt;/a&gt;" (SIM), but I just wanted to let you know that SIM on worldtour finally has arrived in Buenos Aires, too :-) (to those of you know what I'm talking about).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the pics: (click on them to see them bigger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SRtSbCoSIeI/AAAAAAAADk0/qaz9BEG45jo/s1600-h/SIM+in+Buenos+Aires1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SRtSbCoSIeI/AAAAAAAADk0/qaz9BEG45jo/s400/SIM+in+Buenos+Aires1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267894813655704034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SRtS0wuhk4I/AAAAAAAADk8/6AT61-z_Zck/s1600-h/SIM+in+Buenos+Aires2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SRtS0wuhk4I/AAAAAAAADk8/6AT61-z_Zck/s400/SIM+in+Buenos+Aires2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267895255526642562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8023405249271041555?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8023405249271041555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8023405249271041555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8023405249271041555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8023405249271041555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/11/sim-has-been-to-buenos-aires.html' title='SIM has been to Buenos Aires!!!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SSiw3EcTsXI/AAAAAAAADlE/riJvsw7S72Y/s72-c/SIM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3668601743062705629</id><published>2008-10-24T03:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-24T03:42:58.255Z</updated><title type='text'>anecdote number 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unfortunately this anecdote is less funny than the other one. It's the contrary! I'm really angry! But this is also part of Argentinian "culture",  it's about how Argentinians treat people in a restaurant, if they KNOW or they can TELL that you're a stranger, so I'm gonna tell you. I must admit that today it was the first time it happened to me but I heard from some other people that happened to them, too, sometimes, so it can't be such a coincidence. Today, Teo (a friend from South Corea), Dani (a friend from Germany) and me went to a Chinese Restaurant. It was a "all you can eat"- deal for about 30 Pesos (so about 6 Euro each person, so very cheap). After eating we asked for the bill and we were supposed to pay 100 Pesos en total. What happened? The waiter came with the bill and suddenly on the bill was 120 Pesos. In Germany I would probably think it was a real mistake. But my experience here in Argentina tells me that it's probably not a "mistake" but more likely a "trying to get a lot of money from the stupid stranger/tourist that will not realize paying a little 20-pesos more" - thing. We told the waiter, of course he said something like "oh, I'm sorry, I don't know how this could have happened". Conclusion: We left the restaurant paying the real bill of 100 Pesos and didn't leave any tip. Hopefully they will learn out of this. I don't think so though. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3668601743062705629?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3668601743062705629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3668601743062705629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3668601743062705629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3668601743062705629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/10/anecdote-number-3.html' title='anecdote number 3'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3437078374653536382</id><published>2008-10-24T03:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-24T03:24:37.110Z</updated><title type='text'>anecdote number 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another short story which I think is typical Argentinian or at least a little strange for Germans: In one of my courses at the college (informatic science) we have an internet platform, or a kind of a newsgroup where everybody in our course can post messages, ask questions and upload files. Well, today, our professor "Schimskus" didn't upload a message concerning our course but invited us all to the release party of his new tango CD with his musician group! I thought that was so hilarious! Here the pic he added to his announcement (the guy at the very left is my professor):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SQE-5K09sfI/AAAAAAAADkE/mveJY4mGNug/s1600-h/schimskus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SQE-5K09sfI/AAAAAAAADkE/mveJY4mGNug/s400/schimskus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260554991625417202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe I should mention that things like that happen quite often. In almost every course we have at the college, a group of people is coming into the room for 5 minutes to promote a new event and to give away flyers. Really funny... :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3437078374653536382?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3437078374653536382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3437078374653536382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3437078374653536382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3437078374653536382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/10/anecdote-number-2.html' title='anecdote number 2'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SQE-5K09sfI/AAAAAAAADkE/mveJY4mGNug/s72-c/schimskus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8273239568993337462</id><published>2008-10-16T02:55:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-10-21T01:55:21.344Z</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Córdoba and surroundings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbAFH-t8cI/AAAAAAAADis/ySN6agq_Buw/s1600-h/DSCN4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbAFH-t8cI/AAAAAAAADis/ySN6agq_Buw/s320/DSCN4168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257600809275617730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend we went in a group of ten people to Córdoba (6 Germans, 1 Austrian, 1 Columbian, 2 French). Córdoba is about 9 hours away from Buenos Aires by bus. So we took the bus at night and arrived in Córdoba about 8 in the morning. On Friday we didn't really see a lot of Córdoba, because we had something special to do: We went on a trip to "La cumbre", a landscape 2 hours away from Córdoba - popular for its landscape and for paragliding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbAgM1-n0I/AAAAAAAADi0/tgzMVdjVDCI/s1600-h/DSCN4183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbAgM1-n0I/AAAAAAAADi0/tgzMVdjVDCI/s320/DSCN4183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257601274437607234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weather was great (a lot warmer than Buenos Aires), the sun was shinging all day and the view was astonishing! Unfortunately only 7 of our 10 people could do the paragliding. Unfortunately I wasn't one of them :-( Paragliding depends a lot on the right wind and on that day, the wind changed a lot. Nevertheless the 3 of us that weren't able to jump, enjoyed the weather and the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we booked an offer from the hostel to go to a national park with a little hiking included. It was really a wonderful day! The sun was shining all day and we had really a great time together climbing up the hills of the nationa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbA6evPH5I/AAAAAAAADi8/iitRbfNE7Ac/s1600-h/DSCN4234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbA6evPH5I/AAAAAAAADi8/iitRbfNE7Ac/s320/DSCN4234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257601725917765522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;l park. The highlight of this trip was the hike of a 25 meters high hill. Those of you that think 25 meters - that's nothing - no! It's not easy! This hill was so steep and it was really hard to find a spot to put your hands and feet in order not to fall down!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we left the hostel at 8 in the morning to get the bus to "Villa General Belgrano", a little village that's about 2 hours away from Córdoba. Getting up so early in the morning had only one reason: The Oktoberfest! Villa General Belgrano (&lt;a href="http://www.elsitiodelavilla.com/oktoberfest/"&gt;http://www.elsitiodelavilla.com/oktoberfest/&lt;/a&gt;) is a village where Germans and Austrians settled down a few decades ago and tried to keep their traditions. The Oktoberfest was really a lot of fun! But of course it is not at all comparable to the real "Wiesn". The "Brezeln" taste like shit, the play funny, non-Wiesn music like the song "Heidi - deine Welt sind die Berge", which would never be played at the real Oktoberfest! Also they're wasn't a real tent, everything was outside. Unfortunately it wasn't possible to drink from a normal one liter glass if you didn't buy the "Maßkrug". Most of the Argentinians bought their own "Maßkrug", I didn't want to buy one so I had to drink from a small glass - just imagine - how funny at the Oktoberfest to drink beer from a small glass! And by the way - the beer isn't German but Argentinian (Quilmes). All in one - it was a really funny and strange experience to be at a "trying-to-be-German-tradition" place far far away from Germany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last day in Córdoba, we really spent in Córdoba :-) Luckily the city is pretty small (at least compared to Buenos Aires) so it could be done in one day. I liked Córdoba pretty much, it has many nice buildings, it's less noisy than Buenos Aires and cheaper and more interesting than Montevideo ;-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbBZgnAWXI/AAAAAAAADjE/DTb_qdEXXKU/s1600-h/DSCN4309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbBZgnAWXI/AAAAAAAADjE/DTb_qdEXXKU/s320/DSCN4309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257602258996058482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in seeing more pics on the internet, click &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/CRdobaAndSurroundings#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see the whole web album.&lt;br /&gt;Saludos desde Buenos Aires,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8273239568993337462?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8273239568993337462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8273239568993337462' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8273239568993337462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8273239568993337462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-to-crdoba-and-surroundings.html' title='Trip to Córdoba and surroundings'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPbAFH-t8cI/AAAAAAAADis/ySN6agq_Buw/s72-c/DSCN4168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8948299602907962116</id><published>2008-10-16T02:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-16T02:41:59.777Z</updated><title type='text'>a little anecdote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you a little story that happend to me in Córdoba and I knew it had to happen at some point at my stay here in Argentina! Last weekend I went with a group of 10 people to Córdoba (a city in the interior of Argentina) to spend there the long weekend (we had a holiday this monday). The hostel offered some expeditions and activities, so we chose to take part in a trip to a national park combined with a little hiking experience. So I went to the hostel guy to pay the trip and gave him the money. Ten minutes later he came back to me and was telling me, that I would have to give him another bank note because he thinks that this 50-pesos bank note (about 13 Euro) is a false banknote! Everybody warned me in this country to be careful with false money and rather to check twice to see if the money banknote is real and not fake. And in every supermarktet they check every 100 Pesos banknote (about 25 Euro) doble, sometimes even 20 Pesos bank notes. Well, anyway, back to the story. First, I didn't know what to say! I was shocked! But the hostel gu&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPaptrDD2yI/AAAAAAAADAs/gqcgWsMfV00/s1600-h/50PesosSchein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPaptrDD2yI/AAAAAAAADAs/gqcgWsMfV00/s200/50PesosSchein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257576217116400418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y was really nice and explained me why he thought the bill was false: The bank note was about 5 millimeters smaller than a real one and also it felt more like real paper than a real bank note. So he gave me back my false banknote. I thought: "Now, what am I supposed to do with it?? Who the f*** will accept my false banknote?" I decided to go to a supermarket around the corner which was full of people. I thought, if the staff of the supermarket was busy they maybe wouldn't check the note... I stand in line, in front of the cassier I tend to check the note and looked at her with a content face and gave her the note. She didn't check again and I was happy to get rid of my false bank note (even though is was "only" about 25 Euro). But you know what? Know I keep on thinking about who could have been the person that gave me the false note? Maybe that person didn't realize it either, who knows...&lt;br /&gt;End of the story - from now on I will always check my bank notes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8948299602907962116?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8948299602907962116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8948299602907962116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8948299602907962116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8948299602907962116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-anecdote.html' title='a little anecdote'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SPaptrDD2yI/AAAAAAAADAs/gqcgWsMfV00/s72-c/50PesosSchein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3832576043300783279</id><published>2008-09-28T23:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-16T02:15:09.262Z</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Uruguay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SOAeDpyli7I/AAAAAAAACyg/3EB14Eltzd4/s1600-h/DSCN4062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SOAeDpyli7I/AAAAAAAACyg/3EB14Eltzd4/s400/DSCN4062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251230213620468658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two weeks ago (I'm sorry that I'm always a little late writing, but I haven't had time) three Germans, a columbian girl and me took a ferry from Buenos Aires to a small city called "Colonia", Uruguay (it took about 1,5 hours to get there). Colonia is a very nice city at the coast with a lot of colonial type buildings at the coast of Uruguay. It was a really nice place to see (&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/Uruguay#"&gt;see pics here - the full album of Uruguay&lt;/a&gt;). After a few hours of walking around in Colonia, we took the bus to Montevideo, the capital of Uruguay, which has about 1,5 million inhabitants. Unluckily during the whole weekend it was very cold and more windy than in Buenos Aires (because it's directly at the coast) so we were most of the time freezing. Nevertheless we took the chance to walk through the whole city, went to the beach (FREEZING!) and did the whole tourist thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But do you really wanna know the truth about Montevideo? It's extremely boring! We arrived on Friday afternoon and we were done visiting all interesting things in the afternoon of Saturday! No lie! We just found out that Montevideo has nothing to offer. The city is not only ugly and appears like a dead city because we have rarely seen people, it's also very small and it's doesn't feel like a capital at all! It has one mini-center called "Plaza de Independencia" which was truly the nicest and most interesting place of the whole city in my opinion... Well, at the beginning I thought maybe I'm a little spoiled by now from Buenos Aires, which has so many things to offer and has probalby the most exciting culture life of whole Latin America (maybe together with Mexico City, who knows) but no - I don't think so. All of us came to the conclusion that Montevideo is not worth a whole weekend trip. Anyway, we had  - as far as we could - a good time together and swore not to return to this city ever in our lives if we don't have to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Carramba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3832576043300783279?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3832576043300783279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3832576043300783279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3832576043300783279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3832576043300783279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/09/trip-to-uruguay.html' title='Trip to Uruguay'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SOAeDpyli7I/AAAAAAAACyg/3EB14Eltzd4/s72-c/DSCN4062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-2261192897971183307</id><published>2008-09-17T22:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-09-17T14:29:36.492Z</updated><title type='text'>Diós Mio - la UBA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to tell you what happened the last few weeks at my college " la UBA". The last 2 weeks I almost haven't had classes at all. Especially my faculty, which is the one of "social science" - en castellano "sciencias sociales" is fighting actively against many problems that have occured during years and found a peak the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are they fighting for?&lt;br /&gt;First of all they're fighting against the bad conditions under which especially my faculty is suffering the most. If you've seen the pics I uploaded you're probably know what I'm talking about... Waste on the ground, broken window, broken walls, toilets that cannot be used because nobody seems to be cleaning them and so on. Well, this discussion about the bad condition of the building(s) has been going on for many years now. But two weeks ago in another building of the faculty of the "sciencias sociales" something heavy broke down from the wall and almost hit a girl seriously. Luckily she wasn't hurt badly but this event made the students and docents of the UBA even more angry and willing to fight.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly they're fighting for (better) salary of the docents. Many docents here are working voluntarily without getting any money at all (I talked to an Argentinian girl who told me it's a prestige for people to be a docent at the UBA and for that reason they do it even voluntarily). Also those docents that earn money, don't get enough. The problem is that the inflation rate in Argentina is pretty high (I heard people saying something between 15-30%!!!) but the salary of the docents are not getting higher referred to the inflation rate. Also they want to have a "edificio único". This means that they would like to get one building for the faculty of "sciencias sociales" because at the moment this faculty has four buildings distributed all over the city. In order to work together or to realize projects together it's necessary to have one building and that's what they're claiming, too.&lt;br /&gt;(if you're interested, read more on this blog: &lt;a href="http://www.edificiounicoya.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.edificiounicoya.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;These are the main reasons. To achieve their goals students and docents together are having "public classes" in the middle of the streets, demonstration, blocking streets and they make a chaos at the buildings of the UBA putting chairs and tables everywhere to stop anybody to enter the building. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To those of you that understand Spanish (dale, David y Simone!) and to those that would like to get at least an impression of what's happening here and how they're fighting, have a look at this video made from UBA students (and by the way you can listen to the real Buenos Aires slang! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5J-MLwqVFRs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5J-MLwqVFRs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-2261192897971183307?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/2261192897971183307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=2261192897971183307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/2261192897971183307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/2261192897971183307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/09/dis-mio-la-uba.html' title='Diós Mio - la UBA!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-6910762983142331008</id><published>2008-09-16T23:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:51:36.965Z</updated><title type='text'>news from Buenos Aires part 3 - moving out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hola!&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna tell you the story why I moved out of my apartment. When I first came here I was happy to have some place to live at the beginning. But some of the following factors pushed me to look for another apartment:&lt;br /&gt;- my classes are pretty far from where I live (which I didn't know before, I found out few weeks ago)&lt;br /&gt;- for me the neighborhood feels not that secure than other places&lt;br /&gt;- I think I'm paying to much for what I get (at the moment I pay 360 US dollars)&lt;br /&gt;- my room is pretty dark and it doesn't have a proper desk&lt;br /&gt;- the owner of the house is getting on my nerves!&lt;br /&gt;What happened: When Steffi came to my house, the owner told me, that she had to pay too, even if she was sleeping in my room (she had to pay 7 dolars a night, which was definately a rip-off). From that point on I started to think that I don't like to live somewhere where my guests have to pay too! Anyway, at the beginning the main reason to move out was that my classes are about an hour away by subway or bus which is a lot to me. I accept the point that the city is very big and here are other distances than in other, smaller cities, but if I had the chance to live at least a little closer to my college, why wouldn't I take it? So I started looking for an apartment, too. One day the owner came up to me (he's a very annoying person that would like to get to know everything he can to make some business) and asked me if I was thinking about moving out like Steffi (I suppose he saw me looking on the internet or something). So I told him the truth because I don't like to lie, that my courses are pretty far away and that I might move out. Then he said: "fine, but you should know that you should tell me 15 days in advance before you move out, to let me know so I can find somebody else for your room in this time". Well, I said okay, no problem at all, so I went on looking for apartments. I saw a lot of apartments. Some were really nice but expensive, some were very cheap but dirty, some where nice and cheap but a little far from the city center, some were cheap, nice, in the city center but there I would have had to live with an old lady or a working guy. You see, it wasn't that easy to find a nice, affordable place close to the city center with people in my age that don't speak German (I really don't want to live with somebody of my own country to avoid speaking to much German). Well, anyway, suddenly the owner of my old apartment came up to me and asked me: "Well, when are you moving out now?" and I said: "Well, you know, I don't know yet. I haven't found something so far so I can't really tell you. You said I should tell you 15 days before, but I haven't found something until now that I had no reason to tell you." Then he said: "Okay, but you have to decide tomorrow whether to stay for at least 3 months more or to move out within the next 15 days". The next day I told him, fine, I will move out within the next 15 days because I really don't wanna live with this kind of person anymore that's looking so much for money (I didn't tell him this part, of course). He told me that he already has another person that will rent my room. Luckily the next day I visited another apartment in the district "Villa Crespo", which is a little more rich and not that shabby and which is only one stop by subway to my college. The apartment is pretty close to the subway station also and it takes about 20 minutes by subway to the city center (I took about the same from "San Telmo", where I lived before). There I have a nice, big room (compared to the other rooms I saw) with a big desk, a doble bed, we have a washing machine (which I didn't have before), a big terrasse (which we also didn't have before), a small living room and a small kitchen. I will pay 220 Euro, that's great for that kind of place (compared to other apartments I saw). It's not that I didn't like my roommates in my old apartment, I like all of them a lot, but one guy is moving out too, the other one is going back to Netherlands and I can keep in touch with Anna, the girl from the United States even after I moved out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my new apartment I live with an Argentinian actor and and English guy, both of them are really nice! The girl to whom this room belongs to is studing in Paris, France at the moment and will probably come back in January, which is also perfect for me. Until now, I'm not so sure what I will do between January and February. So I was thinking about flying to Costa Rica in January, stay there until February to do some voluntary work at a national park or something like that (work for free in change of accomondation and food for free) and then I can go on travelling to the Carribean in March and beginning of April. That's my plan so far but let's see what will happen...&lt;br /&gt;That's for now, hope you're doing good! Soon I will upload pics of my new apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: By the way - I've got a cat in my flat now :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-6910762983142331008?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/6910762983142331008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=6910762983142331008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/6910762983142331008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/6910762983142331008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/08/news-from-buenos-aires-part-3-moving.html' title='news from Buenos Aires part 3 - moving out'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8247471330293136542</id><published>2008-08-25T23:43:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:33:18.709Z</updated><title type='text'>attack in "la boca"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SL4FbnP8KtI/AAAAAAAACr4/xI_c4LrQ9EM/s1600-h/danih%C3%BCpft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SL4FbnP8KtI/AAAAAAAACr4/xI_c4LrQ9EM/s400/danih%C3%BCpft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241632988256283346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two weeks ago Steffi and I decided to go to "la boca". It's an district next to "San Telmo", where I live and there is one street called the "Caminito" where the houses are very colorful. All travel guides say that it's a very poor area with the highest crime rate of Buenos Aires and that you should never go by yourself, never go in any street that's not the "Caminito" or not turistic. Well, Steffi and I we went to the "Caminito" (&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/LaBoca#"&gt;see pics here&lt;/a&gt;) and went after to the famous "la bombonera", the soccer stadium of the famous team "la boca juniors", where also started playing "Diego Maradona". On the way back we had to walk on a little street that leads right to the "Caminito". Suddenly I young man came up from behind (maybe 18 years old), put out is pepper spray, put it into Steffis mouth and eyes! In the same time he tried to steal her camera. But luckily she hold her camera tight in her hands so he couln't grab it. She screamed and he ran away. First she couldn't really breath the first minutes and she couldn't see anything and her eyes hurted so much. We walked to the police (that was standing one block away) to tell them to help us find a taxi to go as fast as we could out of this area. Well, unfortunately we couldn't do anything, her and me we couldn't remember how the guy looked like, everything went so fast (maybe about 20 seconds). At least she still has her camera. One day after the "attack" her eyes stoped hurting and everything is fine now. What do we learn out of that?&lt;br /&gt;That we will probably not return to "la boca"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8247471330293136542?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8247471330293136542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8247471330293136542' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8247471330293136542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8247471330293136542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/08/attack-in-la-boca.html' title='attack in &quot;la boca&quot;!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SL4FbnP8KtI/AAAAAAAACr4/xI_c4LrQ9EM/s72-c/danih%C3%BCpft.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-8953968356522524181</id><published>2008-08-20T03:24:00.022Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:40:11.752Z</updated><title type='text'>news from Buenos Aires part 2 - la UBA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SL4GmW8QYiI/AAAAAAAACsA/4NYg88T2dmM/s1600-h/DSCN3767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SL4GmW8QYiI/AAAAAAAACsA/4NYg88T2dmM/s400/DSCN3767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241634272368943650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now I wanna tell you my experience with the UBA. Unfortunately I found out that my courses are not being held at my faculty but in another place pretty far away from where I live (it takes me about an hour to get there from where I live now). The building is even more dirty than the other building, a lot of waste on the ground, broken windows, shabby tables and so on... A few days ago I was sitting in a classroom with a lot of broken windows so that the wind could come through. We were all sitting with a warm sweatshirt and winter jackets and were still freezing... Well, I would say - different country - different conditions to cope with :-)&lt;br /&gt;(You can see pics &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/UBA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;I will participate in three courses which are called the following: "Taller de informática, telemática y de datos" (something like "Medieninformatik"), "Diseno gráfico" (graphic design) and "mujeres populares de la re/construcción de la nación argentina" (popular women of the re/construction of the Nation Argentina). Being a foreigner means you're "only" allowed to take 3 courses. But all Argentinian students I talked to have been chosing the same amount. They're not allowed to take more than 4, so that's not that a big difference. The courses themselves are splitted into two parts: one is a course "teorética" ("Vorlesung"), the other one is called "práctica" (with less people, like a "Seminar"). Both together are 4 hours, so I have 12 hours of studies in total. Many of the foreign students I met are taking less courses because they're pretty expensive. For Argentinians they're for free, but foreigners have to pay (this is only true for my faculty) 1200 pesos for one course plus 450 pesos for the immatriculation, so totally I paid 4050 pesos (900 Euro) from my own pocket. I'm hoping that "Auslandsbafög" will pay this for me but I still need to send them prove of my immatriculation which I don't have yet because here in Argentina everything just takes a lot longer than expected... To be honest I feel extremely happy lately if something really works out the way it was supposed to work out! No lie! It's like a miracle here :-)&lt;br /&gt;Well, now I'm gonna tell you something of the courses. I will have college every Tuesday and Wednesday evening (from 15-21 o'clock) and Thursday morning from 9-13 o'clock. All courses are offered a lot of times during the week, the time span is between 9-23 o'clock! Seriously! Especially the theoretical classes are in the evening, especially for those students that work. And here are A LOT of students that work fulltime until 7 or 8 pm and go to college after. This is why you see a lot of man and women in working dress at the college.&lt;br /&gt;Now a word to the language:&lt;br /&gt;Of course I don't understand a word! Okay, it's not that bad, I would say I understood 20% of what the profs are trying to tell me. It's terrible. But I was prepared for that experience. What can I expect? It's a little sad, yes, after almost 8 years of trying to learn Spanish having this bad experience but hey - the Argentinian accent is very hard and I was very released when I heard that many other students had the same problem of understanding than me. I hope this will better very soon otherwise I will have a BIG problem. So far I can tell that most of my Argentinian study mates are very nice, most of them are positively surprised when I tell them that I'm from Germany. The funny thing is that many Argentinians are asking me, what the hell I'm doing in Argentina when I'm from Germany where I've got everything I need! For them it seems to be a crazy thing to do. In almost every course I seem to be the only foreigner, but in one course there are a lot of people from the United States. The courses are not very simular to German colleges I would say. Well, a powerpoint presentation, which is totally normal in at the college in Augsburg, here is a miracle. I only have one professor that's using powerpoint. So the professors tell us a story 2 hours and its on our turn to write everything down we find important to keep. We also have to read a lot. Every week we have to read about 100-200 pages for one course, so I really should get started to read... (at the moment I feel like I'm reading the amount of the whole KW-Eilders Vorlesung Reader of "Einführung in die KW" or "Medienwirkung" in only one week and it's all in Spanish so I need more time to understand! help!).&lt;br /&gt;One thing more to mention I think is that I got the impression that both professors and students are more active and ambitious in discussing. Especially the professors are very motivated here.&lt;br /&gt;Today also my Spanish class started. Actually I wanted to take courses at the so-called "laboratoria de idiomas" of the UBA, which is THE center of learning languages in Buenos Aires. But last week was the inscription and the test of level which I wanted to take part in. The test of the level of spanish started on monday at 9 o'clock so we thought it's good enough to be there at 10. Unfortunately the places for the test only were full and so I had to take the test the day after. By then most of the classes have been closed already (because they're have been full, many students already signed up for those courses) so I was only offered one course which I couln't accept because I have another class at the same time at the UBA. So I decided to ask my faculty (they offer language courses, too) if I could join them. That was not a problem at all so I had my first class today. I will have 4 hours of Spanish each week, we're only 3 Germans and one teacher, so that's great.&lt;br /&gt;So, that's for now, next time I will tell you something why I will move out, why I will probably not return to "la boca" (district of Buenos Aires) and how my first "asado" (barbecue) with a lot of Argeninians was :-)&lt;br /&gt;Un beso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-8953968356522524181?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/8953968356522524181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=8953968356522524181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8953968356522524181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/8953968356522524181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/08/news-from-buenos-aires-part-2-la-uba.html' title='news from Buenos Aires part 2 - la UBA'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SL4GmW8QYiI/AAAAAAAACsA/4NYg88T2dmM/s72-c/DSCN3767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-5601502105548596552</id><published>2008-08-20T03:01:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:28:22.735Z</updated><title type='text'>news from Buenos Aires  part 1 - social life/acitivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SK3pwShv7_I/AAAAAAAACUk/JRcQGtH9tQQ/s1600-h/DSCN3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SK3pwShv7_I/AAAAAAAACUk/JRcQGtH9tQQ/s400/DSCN3665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237098957518139378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hola chicos! News from Buenos Aires!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I was supposed to write a little earlier but some things are going on here, I've been pretty busy lately...&lt;br /&gt;First of all I have to tell you that I like the city from day to day a little more. I get kind of used to the chaos, I met more people and I find my way through the city without getting lost :-). Now I will let you know what happened the last week: Last sunday (a week ago) I picked up Steffi (a girl I know from the college in Augsburg, she will stay in Buenos Aires for 13 months) from the airport. She will stay here until she finds a nice place to stay for herself. Since then we have been doing a lot together (last weekend we've been to Puero Madero  - the harbour - for example, you can see pics &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/SecondImpressionsOfBuenosAires02"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) which is very nice because we both are new in the city and the city is full of things to discover! But unfortunately lately we haven't really had the time to enjoy the city because we're both looking for a new room (following soon on a separated blog entry). Anyway - we do our best :-) Within the last few days I also got in touch with a bunch of people, thanks to a language "tandem", I met some nice argentinian people but of course I also met people mostly from Germany (man, you don't believe it but Germans are just everywhere in the world...), most of them study at the UBA too and we met a few times so far to see some places together. Last Sunday for example we took the bus to "Feria de Mataderos" (see also pics &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/SecondImpressionsOfBuenosAires02"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), it's in a suburb of Buenos Aires and it's a very traditional place with a lot of great food, traditional rope to buy and other stuff. It was a really nice trip!&lt;br /&gt;I also got the chance to get to know to Argentinan night life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-5601502105548596552?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/5601502105548596552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=5601502105548596552' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/5601502105548596552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/5601502105548596552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/08/news-from-buenos-aires-part-1-social.html' title='news from Buenos Aires  part 1 - social life/acitivities'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SK3pwShv7_I/AAAAAAAACUk/JRcQGtH9tQQ/s72-c/DSCN3665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-1021982565807584947</id><published>2008-08-05T01:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:28:52.190Z</updated><title type='text'>You thought German bureaucracy was complicated? Well, it's nothing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...compared to Argetinian bureaucracy! I my god! I tell you. I my god! Now I have to tell you my story about how trying to get my study visa. I didn't come further than TRYING. I still didn't get one and I wonder when and if I will really get one. Well, in order to get my visa, I needed a paper from the UBA that said that I was a student and that I would study. It also includes my date of arrival and the amount of time I will stay in this country. The woman from the UBA put a wrong arrival date on the paper accidently and also switched my 6 months stay to a 12 months stay. Well, at the beginning I though this wouldn't be such a big problem. Wrong guess. I somehow knew that this could be a problem, so I went back to the UBA  to have this paper changed. Unhappily the woman from the UBA was out of office to make some copies. Unfortunately she didn't come back after 1 hour of waiting so I decided to leave and to try my best of the immigration hall. At the immigration hall - as I thought - they told me that I had to have these wrong details corrected. So I went back to the UBA  (the woman who's in charge - wasn't there that day, so I had to return another day). There she gave me a letter that said that the details on the paper were wrong, that it was her fault and also she wrote down the real details. Back to the immigration hall they didn't accept the letter and told me to bring the original paper but corrected. I told the woman at the UBA that I needed the original paper changed which she was trying to do. First she had problems with her computer that refused printing out the corrected original. After having called the immigration hall for help she found out that she needed to come herself to the immigration hall PERSONALLY to correct the details because it was her fault and not mine... Honestly, I didn't know if it was better to laugh or cry. Unbelievable. This week she doesn't have time to go, maybe she's going next week. Anyway, she told me not to worry, she will let me incribe myself without this study visa (which was my only reason to obtain it). Lol. Fine with me. I wonder if I will able to get this visa at all within the time I spend here... Vamos a ver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-1021982565807584947?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/1021982565807584947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=1021982565807584947' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/1021982565807584947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/1021982565807584947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-thought-german-bureaucracy-was.html' title='You thought German bureaucracy was complicated? Well, it&apos;s nothing...'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-544551117588199860</id><published>2008-07-30T01:30:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:29:29.989Z</updated><title type='text'>La UBA (Universidad de Buenos Aires) y el cementorio de Recoleta (tomb of EVITA)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some days passed by so I got some new things to tell. At the moment I'm still trying to find my way through the city. From day to day I feel more comfortable taking the "colectivos" (buses) also knowing most of the time that I'll be missing the right stop. It's really hard to get off the right time, the bus drivers drive so fast that it's not only hard to follow their routes on the map but also to find the right bus stop on the streets. Mostly they don't have bus stops how we know them. It's more a kind of a sticker at a street light with the numbers that indicate which buses are passing by. Passing by doesn't mean they're really stopping! In order to get on the bus it's necessary to put your hands in the air so that the bus driver knows that you want to hop on the bus - which doesn't mean necessarily that he'll stop. Anyway - I'm glad I made it from my home to the UBA and back - by bus.&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to another touristic attraction - to the graveyard of Recoleta, another part in the city. There the tomb of Evita - the famous wife of Juán Perón  - can be visited at a very large graveyard. It was funny - even though many other important people from Buenos Aires have been burried there but everybody just seemed to pilgrim to her tomb which was full of flowers. &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/UBAAndTombOfEVITA"&gt;You can see pics &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/UBAAndTombOfEVITA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. On this album you can also see my faculty.&lt;br /&gt;PS: I found out that people could only leave comments on this blog if they signed up. I changed this feature now so anybody can leave a comment now even without being signed in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-544551117588199860?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/544551117588199860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=544551117588199860' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/544551117588199860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/544551117588199860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-uba-universidad-de-buenos-aires-y-el.html' title='La UBA (Universidad de Buenos Aires) y el cementorio de Recoleta (tomb of EVITA)'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-3181676165855330847</id><published>2008-07-27T21:01:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:29:50.547Z</updated><title type='text'>First impressions of B.A. and first pics online!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hey there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my roomates took me to my first Tango lesson to the city center! It was a lot of fun even though I had to find out that Tango is very difficult. This class for beginners is every Saturday and costs only about 3,50 Euro. So maybe I'll continue dancing Tango and when I'm back I'm gonna be a Tango star ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Today I took the chance to walk all the way through my quarter, the so-called "San Telmo" until I came to the government building "la casa Rosada" at the "Plaza de Mayo". Then I turned to the "Avenida Florida", a kind of a very long shopping street. After that I went to the widest street in the world with 21 lanes, the "Avenida 9 de Julio". But honestly it looks bigger on the pictures than it really is. Unfortunately it was a pretty cold day today and the weather wasn't that nice at all but still there were a lot of people in the streets. Especially here in San Telmo the market opens on Sundays and tons of tourists come to this part of Buenos Aires to buy things. To give you some kind of an impression how it looks like here, I uploaded some pics, you can see them &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.de/daniela.spaeth/FirstImpressionsOfBuenosAires"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. A girl from Germany who's still looking for a shared apartment so far contacted me by mail through the International Office of the UBA (Universidad de Buenos Aires). She's also here with a German friend and they're studying about the same at the UBA. They arrived at the same time in Buenos Aires and are as much without orientation just as me. I'm gonna meet them next week. So far I get along with the "Subte" (the subway) but next week I will also try to get along with the "colectivos" (buses) here. They have thousand of buses here and they're said to be a better way to get through the city than by Subte because they reach more areas. But I'm not worried, I've still got enough time to discover the city!&lt;br /&gt;That's for now! I hope you're all doing good,&lt;br /&gt;A luego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzojjcWKfI/AAAAAAAAByQ/7MjEftHWoi8/s1600-h/DSCN3537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzojjcWKfI/AAAAAAAAByQ/7MjEftHWoi8/s200/DSCN3537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227808964977502706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzoCUA0qAI/AAAAAAAAByI/XxB6oMSFRC4/s1600-h/DSCN3517.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzsP2LF9_I/AAAAAAAAByo/cgqiYuloIw4/s1600-h/DSCN3517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzsP2LF9_I/AAAAAAAAByo/cgqiYuloIw4/s200/DSCN3517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227813024454539250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzpByTv4hI/AAAAAAAAByY/bsYRhbkC7ho/s1600-h/DSCN3558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzpByTv4hI/AAAAAAAAByY/bsYRhbkC7ho/s200/DSCN3558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227809484364046866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-3181676165855330847?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/3181676165855330847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=3181676165855330847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3181676165855330847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/3181676165855330847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-impressions-of-ba-and-first-pics.html' title='First impressions of B.A. and first pics online!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIzojjcWKfI/AAAAAAAAByQ/7MjEftHWoi8/s72-c/DSCN3537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-2076017381295377435</id><published>2008-07-24T21:49:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:30:11.427Z</updated><title type='text'>first night and first day in BA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I arrived at the B.A. airport at about 7 pm local time, it was a 14 hours flight so you can imagine that I was pretty exhausted! On my left sat a nice woman from Argentina who gave me her contacts within minutes when she heard that I was staying in B.A. to study and she gave me some good advice. On my right was a man from Uruguay but with German ancestors. Thanks to these nice neighbors I had the time in the plane went by pretty fast. But after about 8 hours of flying I got such a bad headache. Anyway  - at 7 pm local time (midnight in Germany) I arrived, another 45 minutes later I received my luggage. Then the adventure began: I don't know how many people told me that I had to take an official cab within the airport rather than a cab outside. It's said to be more dangerous to take a cab outside because there have been a lot of kidnapping in the past with cabs that weren't real cabs... So I went down, took an official cab and the cab driver took me into the center of the city within 25 minutes and I arrived safely in San Telmo, which belongs to the historic part of B.A. Ruben, the owner of this shared apartment, was happy to see me and showed me my room and the whole house. Its hard to describe, later on I will take some pics and put them on this blog. Three other people are living with me in this apartment, its a girl from Germany (she studies at the same college, has already been here for 5 months) who's moving out at the end of this month, a girl from San Fransisco who's teaching English here and a guy from Italy whom I haven't had the chance to talk to yet. All of them seemed to be pretty nice and I think and I hope I will have a lot of fun with them. My room is devided into two parts. It has a small ledder to the top where my bed stands. On the ground I have a small table, some furniture where I can store my stuff and a big sofa which I already fell in love with because it's very cosy :-) I also have a small balcony but at the moment its too cold to sit outside (its winter here, about 5-10 degrees Celsius). We share the bathroom, kitchen and living room. Almost everything is a little shabby but the living room is very nice! It's very big as well, has a TV and big tables and it's just very nice to spend some time there. After checking out the apartment (don't forget - I have been up for 24 hours!), I was so tired that I just went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I talked to the German and the American  girl who explained me a lot and gave some good advice. Also Ruben (the owner) is very helpful and it's just good to know people especially at the beginning when everything is a caos anyway. Yesterday when I arrived it was dark already so I took the chance to start to discover B.A. this morning.&lt;br /&gt;My first impression was that B.A. seems to be a mixure of all kinds of cities I've been to so far. It's shabby like Dublin or bad areas of New York, from the architecture it looks very European, but also a little American, its pretty dirty, a lot of waste is on the ground and the whole city smells like gas. But I also found some very nice houses and cafés so not everything looks bad here. It's only my first impression, let's see, maybe I'll change my mind when I've seen a little more of the city. This morning I took the subway to my college (here it's called la "SUBTE") which costs 90 centavos each way (!) that means it costs about 20 Euro Cents! That's really cheap! The university I'm going to is la UBA  - Universidad de Buenos Aires. It has about 300 000 students and its faculties are all over the city center. My faculty is called "Facultad de Ciencias Sociales" and it's very close to the city center and about 20 minutes by subway from my house. When I saw the shabby building from the outside and inside and its bad condition I wasn't really suprised after having read a experience report from another student that studied some time at the same buidling. I gotta have to take some pics of that otherwise you won't believe me how dirty it is! The funny thing is - if you leave the bad looking aside - that the UBA seems to be a very taugh, recommended and honored university with a very good reputation not only in Argentina but also in whole Latin America. We will see. I went to the International Office and luckily there was a very nice woman who explained to me what steps I need to take to get my study visa. I came into this country by a tourism visa and I have to change it into a study visa. It's very complicated and I'm lucky that I'm already here to arrange all those things before my courses will start. They will begin in about 10 days and I'm very excited.&lt;br /&gt;Next time I put some more pictures on this blog, this time I didn't take my camera with me after many people told me not to in order not to be robbed (I'm not kidding), it's better not to show how rich you are. I first want to get used to the city and to get to know how to get around here before I'll take the time to take some pics. Just be patient, they will follow soon.&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot more to tell I don't wanna overwhelm or bore you with to much information. It's to be continued!&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la próxima vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you see my first breakfast I had in Argentina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIkGALV2RpI/AAAAAAAABkQ/jaxMsRBJLrc/s1600-h/DSCN3470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIkGALV2RpI/AAAAAAAABkQ/jaxMsRBJLrc/s320/DSCN3470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226715442654365330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-2076017381295377435?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/2076017381295377435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=2076017381295377435' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/2076017381295377435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/2076017381295377435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-night-and-first-day-in-ba.html' title='first night and first day in BA'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIkGALV2RpI/AAAAAAAABkQ/jaxMsRBJLrc/s72-c/DSCN3470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-561612457378739805</id><published>2008-07-24T21:16:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:30:37.856Z</updated><title type='text'>last goodbye in Stuttgart and at Frankfurt airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj11vDWQDI/AAAAAAAABkA/Tyz8BGmlOYQ/s1600-h/DSCN3454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj11vDWQDI/AAAAAAAABkA/Tyz8BGmlOYQ/s200/DSCN3454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226697671075840050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last monday I took the train to see my sister Mel and her friend Leah in Stuttgart to spend some hours with them. So I had a chance to see her at least some hours before I disappeared to Buenos Aires (BA) and with the knowledge that I won't see her for at least the next 10 months (if we see each other more than once a year it's a kind of a miracle). Here you see some of the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister Mel and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj1JNTdndI/AAAAAAAABj4/5ZjUugHFIhQ/s1600-h/DSCN3452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj1JNTdndI/AAAAAAAABj4/5ZjUugHFIhQ/s200/DSCN3452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226696906102382034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIjzQ_YEt2I/AAAAAAAABjg/9pS3vSkPR7E/s1600-h/DSCN3448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIjzQ_YEt2I/AAAAAAAABjg/9pS3vSkPR7E/s200/DSCN3448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226694840779323234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIjzvnY9MVI/AAAAAAAABjo/4pqffoMQSlQ/s1600-h/DSCN3449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIjzvnY9MVI/AAAAAAAABjo/4pqffoMQSlQ/s200/DSCN3449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226695366916518226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meeting my sister in Stuttgart I rushed home to get all my stuff packed. Luckily I got everything on time. So last Tuesday I said goodbye to Augsburg, took the train to Munich to go to my brother's house and went to the Munich airport at 3 am on Wednesday morning. The plane flew to Frankfurt where I met my friends Hanna and Annika (thank you again!)  because I had about two hours staying time in Frankfurt before my flight was about to go to BA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj3ujWdDTI/AAAAAAAABkI/clOvN6PGvgk/s1600-h/DSCN3468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj3ujWdDTI/AAAAAAAABkI/clOvN6PGvgk/s320/DSCN3468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226699746698923314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-561612457378739805?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/561612457378739805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=561612457378739805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/561612457378739805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/561612457378739805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-goodbye-in-stuttgart-and-at.html' title='last goodbye in Stuttgart and at Frankfurt airport'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SIj11vDWQDI/AAAAAAAABkA/Tyz8BGmlOYQ/s72-c/DSCN3454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-4645682981267910339</id><published>2008-07-19T17:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:30:50.590Z</updated><title type='text'>4 days left to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my exams are over now, all my jobs have been finished, the goodbye party ended well but my bags are still unpacked! Theoretically I have 4 more days to pack but my sister &lt;a href="http://melaniespath.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mel&lt;/a&gt; is on a race this weekend (German Championship of Mountain Biking) in Germany so I'm going to meet her in Stuttgart before I go to Munich to meet my brother Thomas who's taking me to the airport. This means that I only have tomorrow left to get all my stuff together. So this is my time to say goodbye from this point. Next time you'll hear from me hopefully from Buenos Aires, ARGENTINA!&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la próxima vez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-4645682981267910339?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/4645682981267910339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=4645682981267910339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/4645682981267910339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/4645682981267910339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/07/4-days-left-to-go.html' title='4 days left to go...'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36450671.post-4612556250841822166</id><published>2008-06-25T16:29:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:31:14.402Z</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally I don't count myself to those persons that like to get attention on the internet by publishing a blog. But I feel more and more comfortable with these new web 2.0 technologies and see their advantages: sharing information in a short time thanks to fast internet connection. I see this as a thankful medium to connect people - especially when they live far away from each other - like my own family and friends: My dad lives in the northern part of Germany, my brother &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SGJ6HNsLQdI/AAAAAAAABck/tdbJbkzgjCg/s1600-h/Karte_Argentinien.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SGJ6HNsLQdI/AAAAAAAABck/tdbJbkzgjCg/s320/Karte_Argentinien.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215865582801076690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas in Munich, my sister &lt;a href="http://melaniespath.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mel&lt;/a&gt; in Ireland and my sister Britta in Toronto, Canada. In a few weeks I will turn my back on Germany again and spend about eight months in Latin America. I will study "social communication" for one semester from August to December at the "Universidad de Buenos Aires" (UBA) in Argentina, Buenos Aires. After that time period I will try to find an internship at an international organization. In my last month (march) I plan to travel to the Caribbean. But who knows what will happen until then :-) In this blog I will try to keep you up to date and share my experiences. As I'm a student of "media and communications" I will also contribute some pictures and even videos if find a chance to put them on this blog to give you a kind of impression how life is in Buenos Aires, Argentina (or at least how I feel like it is)! Last but not least: I will keep this blog in English only because of the reason that some of my friends don't speak German  so I want to give them a chance to take part in my blog as well. Honestly I'm too lazy to write two blogs and English is the most important language in the world anyway and most of you won't mind reading English (my English is simple anyway). So this shouldn't be a problem ;-)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll enjoy my blog! Hasta luego!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36450671-4612556250841822166?l=ladysahne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/feeds/4612556250841822166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36450671&amp;postID=4612556250841822166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/4612556250841822166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36450671/posts/default/4612556250841822166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladysahne.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome-to-my-blog.html' title='Welcome to my blog!'/><author><name>ladysahne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18392740051721147506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QkLEAUOaITM/SGJ6HNsLQdI/AAAAAAAABck/tdbJbkzgjCg/s72-c/Karte_Argentinien.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
