The place in question. As you can see, it is next to water. The water is brown and slow-moving and belongs to the Rio de la Plata, or River of Money (with a bit of poetic licence). The River of Money is gigantic and undrinkable. No wonder the country has a history of economic problems.
I am addicted to these. They are called Medialunas or half moons and are like French croissants but sweeter and made with heavier pastry. A standard breakfast is three medialunas with a white coffee and a glass of orange juice.This is a picture of my feet and some fish. The fish are weird and multi-coloured. They are part of the Japanese Garden. My feet are normal. They are part of my legs.

It can rain a hell of a lot very suddenly. The city can´t cope with so much water at once. Sometimes the Subte closes down, the electricity goes and whole shantytowns get swept away cos of the floods caused.
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