25/26 November 2022 – Buenos Aires – Istanbul – Cape Town
My final morning in Buenos Aires was spent hunting down a weekend bag to accomodate luggage overflow – seeing that Turkish Airlines allows for two checked items – max 23kgs each.
Although I’ve looked around at the various stores along the way, I have yet to see anything like this. Eventually via countless online searches I found a curio store that seems to sell these items – close to Obelisco.
Jenny also contacted me, having seen the Rosary – Could I bring her one from Buenos Aires. So there was some more shopping to be done. A request for some Alfajores was also raised via Boytjie’s Godmother.
I took the bus to Obelisco, well part way and got off too soon, but afraid I may overshoot my destination again. That bus is stressful, but it’s too far to walk all the way. I walked a few blocks and was very relieved when I saw the landmark.


The shop was literally close to the landmark and had a selection of weekend bags to choose from – phew! Also the fridge magnet of the Tango establishment close to my flat – bonus! A selection of alfajores was obtained in a grocery store close by… right.. now just the Rosary.. should be easy.. there are MANY churches around the town.
I started walking back – going into all the churches along the way. Some did not offer rosaries and others were not to my liking.
About six churches later I decided to try the Metropolitan Cathedral at Plaza De Mayo – maybe they will have something and they did – but they are strictly cash only.. so down to the closest ATM… Could not get hold of Jenny to confirm preference so she would just have to make do with red scented sandalwood.
Also added one for my collection – my second from this church as I purchased a purple beaded one on the steps during my short visit with Maties Travel in 2010.


Jenny returned my call just as I was leaving the Cathedral – happy with my selection. We literally chatted all the way from Plaza de Mayo, back to the flat. Then it was time for final packing and a quick clean-up before my lift to the airport arrived.
The airport was in chaos due to an ongoing strike – lines were snaking everywhere, but we did make it to our boarding gate on time – just barely – even with the ‘be at the airport three hours prior to departure’ window. While waiting in line I spotted the purple cat T-shirts I saw at Hard Rock Cafe Buenos Aires – there is a branch in the airport, just before security – Kiddies size.. just my luck.
The flight was uneventful. I did watch an interesting documentary/movie about whales – keeping in mind the pod of Fin and Sei whales we encountered in the Drake Passage. “The Loneliest Whale – The search for 52” by Joshua Zeman.

At Istanbul Airport this time I did manage to locate the IGA Lounge – which looked very festive.


From there it was on to back of beyond to board the flight to Cape Town – with a few seconds to spare to take a picture of the “Istanbul Airport Octopus”.. see “Scientific Diving” Post.
With the lights of Istanbul below… me and my little King Penguin was ready to go home!





New adventures await with the dawn of the new day over the African Continent…

Thank you for sharing my journey.











































































































