I'm baaack ... and boy do I miss Argentina
I could live in Buenos Aires. And after spending a week in the warm, sunny South American city (dodging not one but two back-to-back Baltimore blizzards), I want to go back. Now.
Returning to 30-some inches of snow was a shock to the system. Two things flashed across my mind as we pulled into Baltimore:
'Are the roads really that bad?' (they were), and 'Is that mound of snow really our car?' (It was) ...
Weather aside, I'm incredibly thankful for all the folks who stepped up last minute and wrote enough guest blogs to cover me while I was on vacation. They didn't just come up with good stuff -- they did it for free. To all the guest posters, I can't thank you enough.
Without getting into many details, Amie and I had some of the best meals of our lives in Buenos Aires. I'm planning on blogging about a couple of the bars we hit up, including the Buller Brewing Company, which is one of the few brewpubs in Buenos Aires.
How was the beer in Argentina? Well, let's just say I savored the Clipper City Loose Cannon I had when we got back to Baltimore. But the wine ... oh my, the wine.
OK, first thing's first -- I've got to tend to the 1,500 unread emails in my inbox (I'm not kidding) and the 10 voicemails. I don't know if you've heard or not, but we're bringing back the Live! weekend section as a tabloid on Fridays. That means my nightlife column, now called Midnight Sun, will be back in full force.
Thanks for sticking around while I was gone, gang. All jokes aside, it's good to be back.