Oof. This is what a 3:30 AM alarm looks like. It was a very early start to get to the airport for our flight to Argentina.

I was put in the very last row of the plane. This is my window seat.

I caught up on sleep for the first part of the trip, and read half a book during the other.

Our guide for Buenos Aires suggested a steak house. It was a beautiful meal. I waddled back to the hotel after eating most of what you see on the plate.

Liz and Val on the way back from the restaurant.

City tour of Buenos Aires tomorrow. 😃

Dad joke of the day: