Mash Potato is back!

Those of you who have been faithful readers of my blog might remember my good friend Mash from Quito, Ecaudor (and those of you who are not, well, shame on you!) who I visited the prison with and shared a little apartment with for a week. Well, I´m in the humongous and busy city of Buenos Aires standing on a random corner and who walks by but my little MASH potato!!! Almost 2 1/2 months after we left each other in Quito and went our seperate ways!

Mash and Sarah go to the park...

There´s my little potato!

Ummmm...those of you who were worried my travels through South America might change me need only to look at this picture. My most notorious picture pose!
OK. I will get more into Buenos Aires in my next post, but I need to post an urgent letter to Buenos Aires immediately.

Dear Men of Buenos Aires,

Your city is so unbelievable trendy. Filled with quaint little boutiques, charming outdoor cafes and of course, tango. The food and wine are top notch and so are your many parks and museums. And the women, oh my goodness the women. It shouldn´t be allowed that so many slim, long-legged creatures with the perfect skin, hair and clothes be concentrated in ONE city. But yet, God was shining down on BA. So, why.....OH WHY, men of Buenos Aires, do you insist on all sporting mullets? This is NOT ACCEPTABLE behavior. Anywhere. It is time to take out the shears and take care of this problem.

Loooooove,

Sarah

A new country and some more love for Mr. Bush.