Lost. In Buenos Aires.

A typical thursday night in Buenos Aires means the start of the weekend for me. See, I don’t actually have any classes on Friday. Never.

After finishing my Theory of Tango class (in Spanish), i’ll walk the 2o minutes from university back home and make dinner, followed by a nap.

I wake up at 11:30 PM for a shower and then begin drinking. On this particular night, I went with my Brazilian friend Alex to his Argentine friend’s apartment for some pre-drinking.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

A typical thursday night in Buenos Aires means the start of the weekend for me. See, I don’t actually have any classes on Friday. Never.

After finishing my Theory of Tango class (in Spanish), i’ll walk the 2o minutes from university back home and make dinner, followed by a nap.

I wake up at 11:30 PM for a shower and then begin drinking. On this particular night, I went with my Brazilian friend Alex to his Argentine friend’s apartment for some pre-drinking.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.


Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

After vodka and sprite while dancing to cheesy music, we went to Lost. Lost is a club open only on thursdays where they play only hiphop.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

The music is good and the place is always packed.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.


Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Lost. In Buenos Aires.

Fast forward to 6am and you’ll find us in a taxi on the way back home.

Jason Bartoli
Jason Bartoli

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