O, the beautiful sound
of falling coins
on steel

My three eyes
Spinning in circles

Bar
Bar
Bar bar bar

There is no sunshine in the Tigre casino.

We left the flourescent money mansion with full pockets and heavy eyelids.
My eyes blinded by the darkness of the night.

I don´t believe in luck - I believe in destiny. But last night, luck was on our side.

Jonathan and I dominated the blackjack table, though Jonathan had no idea what was going on. We turned 50 into 190.

Abril and Ro looked like two old ladies, stuffing more and more coins into slot machines. I joined Abril, and after saaay 10 minutes, I stood triumphantly glaring at the 720 gold circles plumetting, bowing to their rightful owner - me. Buena suerte or buena onda - whatever you wanna call it, Abril and I had it.

Twas a good way to say goodbye to Tigre, or rather Tigre saying goodbye to me. We sadly cannot stay in Argentina for Abrils birthday, and will head back to the US tomorrow morning.

6 months abroad. Growth. Insight. Wisdom.

The adventure never ends...