It is day one in Argentina. Let me give you the low down on everything that’s happened so far (which is a lot). WOAH.
I left Dallas on Monday at 9 PM for Santiago, Chile. I have met the most interesting people and my adventure has only begun. Before I boarded the plane, I met a family that was going a cruise to Antarctica so that they can hike and find penguins (adding that to the bucket list). On the plane I sat next to the nicest woman named Ramona. I am guessing she is about 80 years old and she did not speak English. I guess my practicing came early. She was so sweet and told me all about what to expect in Cordoba. She was traveling with her granddaughter, who spoke English (PTL) and they both helped me with all the questions I could think of while on the 9.5 hour flight. At the airport in Chile, I picked a random restaurant to eat lunch. I wasn’t that hungry so I ordered: Guacamole, las papas fritas, y una botella de agua. When I asked for the check I saw that it was only 9.2 pesos. (Thinking to myself OH this is so great! Its cheap!) ummm no kels, the waiter converted it to American dollars and it turned out to be a $20 meal. I walked away thinking, “wow I guess things are just more expensive here.” When I told my new-found friends from the plane and a few others, they were in an uproar! Apparently the man robbed me because the conversion should be about $12. Well…that was lesson #1. Soon after, I hopped on a plane to Cordoba.
Here are a few observations I have thus far noticed:
1. The people are SO nice here! And all have great stories to tell about their lives!
2. The style is WAY different. I have seen a lot of men wearing capris and carrying purses. Also the flare pants are in here, ladies…take note!
3. People drive without rules. Good thing I wasn’t the one in the drivers seat!
4. It is HOT!! Never going to wear the jeans or long sleeve shirt I brought.
5. Time is different here. When people say a certain time, they really mean…I’ll be there 30 minutes to an hour later. Can you say chill?
Once a man named, Mattias, picked me up from the airport, we drove straight to my host mother’s home. When we pulled up to the quaint, one-story house, I was greeted by a bubbly, red haired, rapid-speaking Argentinean woman. Her name is Alicia. Alicia has 3 kids, who I’m about to meet tonight when we all have dinner at 9 PM. The kids don’t live with her anymore because they are in their 20’s. Alicia showed me around the house and my favorite thing was the guinea pig running around in the courtyard outside. Lately, I have helped her peal some potatoes for dinner and then she gave me a tour of her cosmetic shop next door to her house. Working from home? I really hope I get to help her out in her shop sometime!
For the most part, I have been able to understand the Spanish, but when people begin to talk really fast, I get lost. Alicia has been such a great help in explaining words I don’t know and talking a little bit slower. Tomorrow is induction day and I will get to see the city, the main office, and the hospital! Gosh, God is SO good!