It was our final day, one last chance to have a look around. We didn't have long and so decided to make a pilgrimage to the Boca Junior's stadium, the Bombonera on behalf of number one child. Apparently there is a world tour of football stadiums that true fans undertake and this is on the list. I couldn't give the tiniest shit about football of any kind, but why not I suppose.
And that was it for Buenos Aires, a short walk back to San Telmo and we had to get a taxi to the airport for our long journey home. It had been a fabulous break, well worth the two year wait. We had walked miles and miles, seen lots of the city, eaten well, drunk even better, and I'd of course seen 175 species of bird on a non-birding holiday which is good going even by my low standards.
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