No photos were taken on March 20th, but the day was spent honoring the two year passing of my Aunty Diane. Jenny and I spent the day getting pampered at the spa in the Park Hyatt. I had a hot stone massage with Guido, hands of silk.
The photos below are from March 19.
Went for lunch with Flor, a local girl my uncle Paul had met when he was photographing a field hockey tournament in Argentina.
Saw a Harley convention in the middle of the Plaza Indepencia. There is a universal code that all bikers listen to rock and roll, wear black leather and try to look as bad ass as they possibly can.