Pomelo Hostel

By process of elimination we settled on Pomelo Hostel for the night in Cordoba. Being the only guests for the night, it seemed we'd found ourselves a little house. We sat around tables, enjoying the luxuries and commodities of civilization. Debating and laughing over bottles of wine, we understood deeply our gratitude as we puffed it out in billows of whiskey chocolate tobacco smoke. We spent the next day in a park with some great Californians and Cordobeses, playing hackey sack, doing cart wheels, and passing around a gourd of Terere. Terere is cold mate mixed with Tang. Refreshing and delicious.