I think I might have just been lucky with the weather when I was in Argentina; I never saw a cloudy day while I was there. It did rain a couple of times, but that was only when I was in the office and didn't notice. Whatever. I miss it. It's been mostly grey since I got back to the UK and that rather does have an effect on my background mood.
As I was loading my shopping into bags at the till earlier today, I thought I saw something when I put the giant garlic into the bag. Pulled it out again and, yes, it was from Argentina. (usually, I'll be religious about checking the origin of all of the fruit and veg., but for some reason I don't tend to look at the garlic)
Oh nuts to it... I can't explain this and have it make any sense. I miss Buenos Aires, even though I couldn't be independent there (due to the lack of language). If life were different, and I were a lot younger, I would try to go and spend a lot more time there.
