Today was my birthday, and I had planned to celebrate by joining a walking tour in La Boca, the vibrant neighborhood known for its colorful streets and artistic flair.
The day didn’t go quite as planned—I caught the correct bus, but I missed my stop and ended up on the wrong line, possibly A, B, or C. Eventually, I got off in a small, lesser-known neighborhood called Isla Macial, just south of the river. I spent over an hour exploring the area, discovering a variety of murals scattered across walls. The neighborhood was full of small, locally-owned shops, mostly run by people of Spanish descent. With a bit of creativity and hand gestures, I managed to communicate with the locals.
After exploring for a while, I needed to get back on track to reach La Boca. I hopped on a small boat that ferried me across the river, and it dropped me off in La Boca’s port. The place was just as I imagined, with its vibrant buildings and murals.
Roaming around La Boca for about an hour, I couldn’t help but notice the area’s resemblance to Camden Town. I took a break, enjoying a burger and a pint at one of the local spots.
As the evening approaches, I’m torn between two options: attending a language meet-up with food or mingling with fellow travelers at the hostel. What would you do?
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