For the most part my travels to Argentina went smoothly. Yes there were some poor moments like when I was sick before I had to leave for the airport and when I walked concourse C in Atlanta 4 times until i realized I wasn't where I was suppose to be. Or when I lost my big important USA pin from the district with my named engraved in it, somewhere between Akron Canton airport and Gate E-1 in Atlanta. And of course I didn't sleep well on the plane and my luggage was impossible for me to carry. But all my minor complaints aside my travels went smoothly.
I walked out of the airport to see a lady coming running up to me with a big banner, for the exchange student next to my from Vancouver. However, I quickly spotted my host parents coming up to me to great me with kisses and take my bags because it was cold and we had a long ride home in front of us. The kisses were a little awkward because I had all my bags in front of me and tried to maneuver my way around them without the bags falling. None the less we were off to Tres Arroyos. We got in at about 4:30ish their time.
However we stopped along the way about 4 times in our travels. Once for petrol and a drink and snack. Once for mate and the bathroom. The third time for lunch and finally one last time before Tres Arroyos for my father to pick up an energy drink.
Along the way I looked out the windows at the bare country side, tried talking with my host parents as best I can and attempted to snooze a little. The ride wasn't near as awkward as the Vancouver girl who had a similar ride home and I expected it to be.
I arrived to my home which is much different as my own. The house is in a city thus it is more vertical than my own if that makes any since. I was lead to my room, where I still have not yet unpacked all my things and went downstairs for tea. There I met the maid, Beatris and the youngest daughter Araceli. She seemed very afraid of me at first, which I can't blame her at 4 years old I would of done the same thing.
Apparently the tiredness in my face seemed easy to see my parents told me I could head upstairs and get some rest but I would have to wake up for dinner. I did accordingly of course taking the opportunity to text me parents and best friend a quick I'm here and alright text.
When I woke up I ventured outside of my door to see Ana, the 10 year old daughter. I thought from some of my friends that Ana might be the challenge of the family for me from their past experiences. However, from my time here thus far Ana has been so helpful the entire family has been really. When I walked in the door I was very unsure and I still am. I don't know what half the people are saying I have very little clue about what I am actually eating, although it is extremely delicious.
However even though things are very different I am enjoying myself. I think maybe for one of my next entries I will compile a list of difference I've noticed thus far!
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ReplyDeleteHappy to see you have your blog up and running. Looking forward to hearing about your amazing adventure. I worry about you but know that you are safe and are adjusting to your new surroundings and and family. Love You Bunches:) Aunt Jackie
ReplyDeleteGlad you've started a blog. We are looking forward to reading about your new city, family and school and all the fun times you will have! Hope you are starting to settle in and have recovered from your long trip. Be safe !
ReplyDeleteLuv ya! Aunt Debi
Don't know what happened to my first comment, and I have no clue how my picture showed up either !!
ReplyDeleteKatie! I love this! I'm happy to be hearing about your adventure so far and am super proud of you! Loved the New Kid post. I think I'd be happy in some sweatpants and a vest. LOL! Who wouldn't! Comfy Clothes! Cant wait to hear more! Hope you are learning and experiencing the culture down there. Love you! Be Safe! Mike, Mel, Halle and Izzy
ReplyDeleteYou need to proofread your posts before you publish them Katie.
ReplyDeletei spelled hasta luego wrong
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