I woke up bright and early at 7:55 am. However, I had put off packing after a long night of tango, so I quickly tossed my dirty clothes into a shopping bag, crammed my toiletries into another, and rolled my suitcase out the door. The elevator was slow and I almost missed it, but by 9:30, I had checked out just in time.
For the last time, we walked out of our hotel lobby and toured the city of Buenos Aires with our trusted tour guide, Sebastian. European-style architecture stood with bursts of graffiti and a lot of old antiques. We eventually stopped at a church and tried yerba mate for the first time! It was slightly bitter and had the texture of drinking grass through a straw and a hint of attitude.
We visited the Teatro Colón production center and passed the Boca stadium. In Boca, the neighborhood was alive with color, as buildings were painted with vibrant colors, loud music played, and street art was everywhere. We ate a cheap but incredible lunch of grilled asado, and it might as well be some of the best I have ever tried.
Afterward came the moment everyone had been anticipating. We boarded the bus to Colegio North Hills, filled with nerves and excitement. When we arrived, I finally met my Argentinian exchange student on his home court. Lucho greeted me with a smile and friendliness that instantly calmed everything. His family welcomed me like one of their own. Lucho and I went grocery shopping together and saw the unique snacks and foods Argentina has to offer. That night, we sat around the dinner table, enjoying a traditional home-cooked meal, laughing, and learning about one another. It made me feel special, and I can never forget the memories I had with Lucho. — Hasaan