Nobody loves a hotel more than I do and nothing makes me happier than being greeted with a “welcome home Mrs. Vogel” from one of my favorite establishments. But lately I’ve been coming around to the whole airbnb/VRBO thing. It was my experience in BA (as we tourists think the locals call Buenos Aires) that pushed me over the line. We rented a great house in the Palermo Soho part of town; lots of private space for everyone and a small pool of our own for nude sunbathing.
Though officially one large area, Palermo is actually divided into several smaller and quite distinct neighborhoods. We were in Soho, which is said to be alternative noted for great design and a progressive bar and street culture. I found it pleasantly gentrified. Three of the country’s best restaurants, Tegui, La Cabrera and Don Julio (my favorite) are within walking distance. Cafes and wine shops vie with fabulous boutiques for street front space. Who could imagined I would do the least damage to the credit cards…
Ignore the guidebooks. Argentina was neither as dressy or as dangerous as they warn. I’m planning to go back for a month and actually study Spanish. Hopefully I can get a deal on the house!

