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    • Child-led learning as inspired by Argentina

      Posted at 7:04 pm by Charlotte, on November 30, 2018

      This post celebrates more of the amazing projects Bella and Emily have created each week during their Autumn school term.  These projects epitomise ‘child led learning’.  The girls come up with each concept, inspired by what they see around them, then Rob guides and inspires them to incorporate creativity, maths, research, art, writing skills, life skills and much much more to deliver output, presented on Fridays (over over-the-top G&Ts) always as a prelude to our weekly movie nights.  They usually reduce me to tears (a bit like the school assemblies).

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      Project time G&T Woppas!

      School, MonicoFamilyTravels – style 

      This project was the planning, scheduling filming and editing  of a short video describing the cadence, routines and teaching styles of school MonicoFamilyTravels-style.  I think it speaks for itself:

      Artistic works inspired by Los Potreros

      Los Potreros is the wonderful estancia we stayed in north of Cordoba for a week. Animals abounded, and cosy nights in front of log fires, and new friends with wonderful hearts and fabulous senses of humour.  All this inspired a series of artistic works including the below:

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      Los Potreros Acrostic Poem by Emily and Bella

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      ‘Mist’ by Bella

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      ‘Masai’ by Emily

      How the Humming Bird got her name, by Emily
      How the Humming Bird got her name, by Emily
      Hermione the Humming Bird
      Hermione the Humming Bird
      How Trumpet got his name, by Bella
      How Trumpet got his name, by Bella
      Trumpet's accoutrements
      Trumpet’s accoutrements

      Core health

      James and I had roles as patients in this weeks ‘core health’ project.  The girls gave us full medicals including eyes, ears, and teeth. Bedside manner was occasionally a little boisterous / unusual, and I think I’d be rather concerned if either of them head down the route of becoming a dentist, but overall they now know the difference between pulse and blood pressure, I have got a new vision prescription, and we escaped almost unscathed with a more-or-less clean bill of health…..

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      except for a few broken bones….

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      Bridges

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      This project was inspired by the Zarate bridge, and incorporated sketching, technical drawing, history, maths and an intro to engineering and architecture skills.  

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      The culmination was an impressive to-scale model of the bridge, manufactured from cardboard, fruit boxes and balloon string. Impressive stuff!

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      The big reveal!

      End of term festive finale

      We were treated to a concert of Spanish, popular and Christmas songs, by ‘Arthur Band’. Lyrics were adjusted to celebrate the crazy world of MonicoFamilyTravels as a fitting and nostalgic end to the first term of school.  Thank you to Bella, Emily and Rob for a wonderful evening of entertainment, and for bringing the Christmas spirit to Las Palmas.

      Last but not least, PEN LICENSES!

      In recognition of an age-old St Christophers tradition, both Emily and Bella earned their pen licenses (and new fountain pens) this term to honour their very neat joined up writing.

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      Posted in Argentina, Countries | 6 Comments
    • A day on the river

      Posted at 3:27 pm by Bella, on November 17, 2018

       

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      A very nice family invited us to have boat ride and try out water skiing on the Panal River.  The river was calm but sometimes in the middle it was wavy.  It was very wide and sometimes you get massive cargo ships passing by (its the third biggest river in South America).  Before lunch, Emily and I had a go at water skiing but first Ernesto taught us how to do it by practicing standing up on his lap.

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      When we had got the skiis on in the water we got hold of the rope and let it slide through our hands until we could grab hold of the handle.  Then we had to position skiis parallel facing the boat with our legs as bent as possible.  It was sometimes hard when the current picked up to swing your legs around to face the boat.

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      On my second try I managed to stand up on the skiis.  You had to keep your skiis in the exact same place otherwise you would have a wipe out (I had quite a few!).

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      Got it!!!

      Nobody ever told me that once you got up you could stand up fully so I got loads of water in my face, but it was so exciting to fly across the water.

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      Mummy also got up on her second try, and stayed up for AGES, because she didn’t know how to stop when her arm’s started hurting!

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      Daddy weaved side to side across the wake of the boat.

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      WIPEOUT!!!

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      Emily got to drive the boat and took us safely back to the dock.

      Posted in Argentina, Countries | 7 Comments
    • A cumpleanos muy feliz!

      Posted at 8:34 pm by Charlotte, on November 16, 2018

      For my ‘pre- birthday’ James took me for a romantic weekend to Buenos Aires.  We took flight from the country (in our muddy ute) off to town on Friday morning, and enjoyed a day of hygienic waxing and cell phone service shops, interspersed with glasses of Mendoza’s best sparkling.  We stayed in a gorgeous hotel and had an amazing and iconic view of BA from our room:

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      We eeked out the evening by watching a movie, then going out for dinner at 10:30pm (for once there were other guests in the restaurant with us!), and then hitting a local bar in BA’s equivalent of Belgravia.  It was posh, noisy, served mega strong cocktails, and reminded us why we don’t really go ‘out out’ any more….

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      On Saturday James had arranged us a private street art tour around La Boca.  We saw tonnes of new artists vs Palermo, and enjoyed the stories behind the pictures which are much more politically driven.

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      The actual day of my birthday was wonderful and full of surprises:

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      Tea and a card in bed from Emily

      which led into a special breakfast, also courtesy of Emily:

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      And a gorgeous card and scented candle from Bella:

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      We have a ‘no school on birthdays’ rule for the trip, so in the morning ‘uted’ down to the clubhouse, played some tennis and had a swim in the gorgeous 25M pool.

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      And then more surprises, in the form of a dead frog

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      and a live one rescued again by Beanie Bot……

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      Lunch was a perfect chicken salad and crisp white wine, on the terrace, on a beautifully sunny day, all laid out by the girls – it doesn’t get more idyllic than that!

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      Our afternoon treat was our first family polo lesson…….well we did a quick circuit to prove we could all ride, learned the ‘forehand’ in about 20 mins, then played a match for about 40 minutes which got surprisingly heated (or may be not that surprising….).

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      And resulted in some blisters:

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      So one of my birthday treats each year is that the girls let me ‘do’ their hair, however I like, so I indulged myself with some French Plaiting.  The cherry on the cake however this year was the removal of James’s mullet.  I exacted some wifely revenge by leaving a rats-tail which amused us all for a few days!

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      Dinner was a 3-course treat for which I lifted not a finger, but rather my glass many times with crisp G&T followed by champagne, then delicious Malbec with the tender lomo that James lovingly cooked on the Asado.  Huge thanks to James for cooking / orchestrating, masterminding, to the girls for baking and decorating the cake, and to Rob for a beautiful table, and some sooty sous-cheffing!

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      The final hurrah was my gift from James who was Topsy the Arab (named due to her affinity with spinning, but actually called Safira) who he rented for a week for me.  She was very very pretty, un poco nerviosa, but charmed us all, especially when she learned to drink from the hosepipe when I washed her down after sweaty rides.  What a brill prezzie from the BEST husband.

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      Posted in Argentina, Countries | 9 Comments
    • So they cancelled the Day of Tradition…

      Posted at 9:06 pm by Charlotte, on November 12, 2018

      ……in San Antonio de Arecco…..but we went anyway……. for no logical reason: the hostel we had booked was significantly less comfortable than our lovely home in Las Palmas, there was 100% certainty of rain (the torrential kind with keep-you-awake thunder), and all the outside events had been postponed till next weekend.

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      After an extreme expectation setting effort by Jimbob, I was genuinely impressed by the cleanliness and friendliness of our hostel, (and he was initially relieved when they kindly put an extra mattress in our ‘girls’ room so he didn’t have to bunk up in the mixed dorm……but less so next morning when 6 nubile Aussie lasses trooped down from said dorm to breakfast in their pjs).  We met some other interesting travellers there, including an older lady who was traveling with her sister (the dusty ‘in a box’ type) which led to some interesting explanations and speculations!

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      The rain held off for the afternoon so we took a walk around town and enjoyed an exhibition of top quality Gaucho artisan work.  Highly skilful craftspeople had produced some brutal bits and spurs, some beautiful knives, bridles, and belts and as for the boots – I want me a  pair (made-to-measure of course)!

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      Our evening plan had been to join the gaucho bonfire and dancing, but having walked over a mile to the outskirts of town to find that there wasn’t even a sniff of it starting by 10pm, we surrendered to our English bodyclocks, and bailed to bed (the spritely older lady let us know at breakfast the next day that it really started ‘kicking’ at around 1:30am).

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      Before heading home we enjoyed some local brew and empanadas.  We went to a general store which was purported to have been converted into a cafe, but which more closely resembled something out of a cupboard at Hogwarts.  

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      On the way home it rained A LOT.  And its been raining ever since, A LOT.  We have become highly adept at both bucket placement and speed-mopping which are certainly good life skills to bring home from our adventure!

      Posted in Argentina, Countries | 2 Comments
    • A surprising event for Argentina…

      Posted at 1:04 pm by Millie, on October 31, 2018

      This event is Halloween and people in Argentina don’t really celebrate because in Carrefour they were skipping it and going straight to Christmas.  There wasn’t much to buy but we DID find this funky skeleton who’s really got the moves:

      And then we decided to make our own decorations.  We made bats, spiders and pumpkins and lots of other games to play at our party.

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      We are living in an estate and we have some lovely neighbours and we invited them over for our party.  There were 2 twin boys at the age of 6 and a mother and father. Their names were Martin, Nacho (who are the twins), and Tatiana and Eduardo (who are the mother and father).

      Our family dressed up and Daddy was a a crazy gaucho:

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      Mummy was wicked witch:

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      Rob dressed up as a scary skeleton

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      Bella was a villainous vampire

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      And I was a spooky black cat

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      We hid the games in our bedroom (until it was time to play), and scared off invaders with our spider corridor trick:

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      These are some of the games we played and made:

      The slime bath we made was sticky and icky and it was very Halloweeny because it was bright green.

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      We did bowling which was very cool because we made the skittles ourselves.  We made them out of beer cans, black card and chalk. I made Daddy, and Mummy and Rob drink a lot of beer to get enough cans to make the game!

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      We paid some traditional games like pass the parcel, musical statues, pop the balloons, apple bobbing, tube stacking, and stick-the-spider-on-the-web.  We got candies as prizes for all the games.

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      We made a game where there were 3 different compartments in a box and you had to stick your hand in and guess what was in the compartment while your hand was in it.  We put ketchup water in one, mushed banana in another and dried pasta in the last one. Everyone said “euwwwww, thats disgusting!”

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      The last game we played was donuts-on-strings where you have to eat the donuts without using any hands.  

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      After that we had a wonderful candlelit dinner that Daddy cooked on the Asado.

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      After dinner our final game was toilet papering people to make them look like a mummy.  It was very fun and toilet paper went everywhere.

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      And guess what happened the next morning to the 3 donuts that were left over:

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    • Stepping back in time

      Posted at 3:09 pm by Charlotte, on October 20, 2018

      Retrospective blog – this particular week in October was too good not to share!

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      Los Potreros

      We spent a fabulous week in late October at a working cattle/horse Estancia north of Cordoba for a change of scenery and some different riding experiences.  We didn’t actually get to see that beautiful scenery until 6 days in because there was an unprecedented bout of freak fog and storms.  This resulted in some ‘atmospheric’ (damp!) rides, cosy nights toasting our toes in front of blazing log fires, and the occasional torrential leak to mop up in the middle of the night.  No bad weather could spoil our fun at Los Potreros though. It was like stepping back in time with minimal digital connectivity, maximum nature, and wonderful guides/staff/hosts.

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      Cosy evenings in the main house
      Cosy evenings in the main house
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      I would normally begin with a eulogy about the horses (which would be well deserved, and I will get to it), but this time the dogs might have to take precedence.  There was a hoard of ramshackle cosy canines to cuddle and throw pine cones for, but Masai the greyhound found a special place in all our hearts. She showed up last year after having her puppies recently removed and been abandoned, and there at Los Potreros she found the loving home that she needed.  Bel n’Em would entreat Masai to the ‘schoolroom’ in our cottage with them, and she would cosy up between them on the sofa enjoying cuddles and heat from the wood burner. Such was Masai’s magic that she was actually a concentration enhancer (or it might just be that Rob has a super soft spot for greyhounds and whippets).  If we could have snuck her away and home with us we would have!

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      Heading off to school with Masai
      who totally enhanced concentration!
      who totally enhanced concentration!
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      The Masai pampering went to extreme lengths!

      A quick homage to the other fabulous dogs so Bella and Emily don’t revolt:

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      Boomerang

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      Clyde

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      Noodles, Clyde, Trumpet

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      Fannie

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      Bella has mutinied because I didn’t manage to get a shot of Haggis (head honcho collie), so I will appease with a shot of her with ‘I chase the fir-cones thrown for me but don’t return them’ Clyde:

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      The horses were beautiful and beautifully kept.  Los Potreros have 2 large herds, one of Criollos and the other Peruvian Pasos.  The criollos are the main working horses of South America, contrived of a mix of Arab, Barb and Andalusian.  They are sturdy, compact, and muscular, with incredible endurance over rough terrain. The Pasos are much leaner, but still strong.  The unique thing about the Pasos is that they have a 5th gait. It is genetic rather than learned, and is a lateral four beat gait. It can look as though both legs on one side are moving forwards together, although in reality there should be a slight difference in timing of the hoof hitting the ground. The horses seem to ‘flick’ their front legs up and out, so its quite a poncy pace, but its a helluva lot more comfortable than trotting (or cantering for that matter), and incredibly they can keep it up over super long distances.  

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      When the sun eventually came out we were treated to spectacular views.  The hills were liberally sprinkled with tiny red and lilac verbena flowers that sparkled in the grass.  We stopped at waterfalls and ‘top-of-the-world’ viewpoints for elevenses and a chance to rest the horses and take it all in.  

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      The girls surprised me with Argentinian Mothers day (bonus – 2 in a year!), and I was lavished with champagne and a huge chocolate cake.

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      Chef’s night was a highlight when we (the guests) took over the kitchen and cooked our own dinner.  Emily was on bread, Bella on pasta, and all of us learned the correct way to ‘fold’ empanadas.  Somehow we managed steak and cheese on top of all of that, and the wine pairing was lavish and delicious.

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      We were also treated to a fabulous night of live traditional songs by talented a local musician.

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      Due to the weather we didn’t get a chance to play polo or do cattle herding, but we got to watch the gauchos lassoing young cows in the mist (to check them over for infected / fly-ridden belly buttons), and to herd the young horses into the corals each night to keep them safe from the pumas.

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      And we visited the piglets………twice!

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      Kevin our gracious, humorous and generous host, the wonderful guides, the incredible gauchos, talented chefs, and other guests all contributed to a very special week, and we hope to get back to Los Potreros someday (not least to dognap Masai – watch out Louise!)

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      And before I sign out, a few highlights from our 7 hour drive up to ‘Los Pots’:

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      Bunk hammocks for the ‘friends’

      A night in the ‘road-view’ Armstrong hotel

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      And the most revolting dinner EVER!

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      Posted in Argentina, Countries | 2 Comments
    • How to give a gaucho a heart attack

      Posted at 3:25 pm by Charlotte, on October 19, 2018

      1) WASH

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      2) CONDITION

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      3) DETANGLE

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      4) PLAIT

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      5) DISPLAY

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      Caveat: our ponies are owned by a rugged gaucho of few words called Jose (what else!).  I haven’t WhatsApped him these photos, but the ensuing ‘perm’ on removal of plaits might have given us away!

      Posted in Argentina, Countries | 8 Comments
    • Putting down some roots

      Posted at 7:09 pm by Charlotte, on October 15, 2018

      We have spent the last 2 weeks adjusting to life in the country.  It is utterly idyllic in so many ways, accompanied with its own new set of ‘familytravels’ challenges.  Overwhelmingly though, the girls are thriving on some sunshine, the sense of stability and routine, an epic garden, and most crucially, ponies.

      We rented this house and a plot of land in the Puerto Panal nature reserveIMG_20181010_155024.jpg (about an hour north of BA) for the entirety of October and November.  The house is a wonderful mixture of modern and traditional (think huge glass walls looking out onto a blazingly green garden, with tall beamed ceilings and roaring log fires for the cold nights). There are about 150 large plots of land here where wealthy Argentinians ‘weekend’. The compound is fenced, and consists of nothing but horses (everywhere – literally), houses, a communal tennis court, and the clubhouse (which warrants a blog post of its own).  It backs onto the reserve (direct access) which makes for great hacking and picnics by the river.  There is tonnes of security so the girls can cycle around and enjoy some yet unknown freedom.

      Life here is a far cry from the crazy maxed-out London racket we careeredIMG_20181009_083628.jpg around for the last 10 years.  We pick grapefruits and lemons from trees in the garden for breakfast / G&Ts respectively (actually the grapefruits go quite well in the G&Ts too….).IMG_20181009_123250  Wildlife abounds, my favourites so far being the burrowing owls, lagarto lizards, white-eared possum, fireflies, and the hares that race around in search of a better blade of grass……   I have resumed my early morning runs.  Its deliciously flat going, but still throws out spectacular nature and sunrises to tickle the endorphin highs.

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      We seem to spend an unfeasible amount of time on domestic matters, which doesn’t really compute since we also have a maid (justified on account of the dishwasher not working…).  A trip to the local town to pick up sausages for the asado (the best ones are handmade on Thursdays and only Thursdays apparently…..), curry combs for B & E to beautify the horses, and to scour all the fruterias for any kind of acceptable vegetable matter seems to take up the full 4 hours that the girls are ‘in school’ with Robert.  On the plus side though we are forced to use our limited Spanish a bit more and my repertoire of conversationalists has expanded to include the waxing lady (who’s name I can’t pronounce), Jose the gaucho (who we rented the horses off), and Claudia the (superstar) maid who barrels along at the speed of light in an indecipherable accent.  This morning she treated me to a 20 minute monologue about the state of the Argentinian economy (or may be she just needed more bleach (passionately)…). 

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      Tornado, Frisky, Alasam and Pinto

      Having horses around is therapeutic in extremis.  IMG_20181014_184621They basically live in the garden, so you wake up with their heads peering into the bedroom window, and they frequently investigate lunch on IMG_20181014_184651the terrace in case there are carrots involved.  Whilst we like the familiarity and proximity, it does result in a fair whack of poo-picking, but the girls negotiated a rate of 30c per poo (it was supposed to be 25p per poo, but Em pointed out that the pound is weak against the dollar, and we pay in dollars, so it should be 30c………… so i capitulated on the condition they do their own maths).  

      We head out for long hacks into the nature reserve roughly every other day, and in between times do some jumping, gymkhana games, or bareback riding. Thats when we have managed to catch the buggers….

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      We have started meeting some of the neighbours, and had our first ‘come back for red wine and empanadas’ night last weekend.  More of those please! Burn your mouth on scalding pastry/mince, washed down by the most drinkable plonk ever, while the sun sets.  Doesn’t get much better than that (minus the mosquitos).

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      Every day or so something throws us eg:

      • On Friday night there was a huge storm with lightning that illuminated the sky like it was daylight.  This was followed by a battering of golf-sized hailstones which bounced off our tin roof in a manner reminiscent of armageddon. Luckily we were tucked up cosy in bed, and had placed buckets in all the required places to catch the worst leaks.  I got to sing ‘raindrops and roses’ in bed with the girls, which pretty much rounds out my quotient of maternal fulfilment.
      • Last night there was some kind of cow invasion. About 9pm it sounded like there were about 1000 of them dumped in the next door field bellowing blue murder.  They were still hollering this morning morning, but I couldn’t find them out on my run, so the mystery endures!InShot_20181013_171542633.jpg
      • Pinto regularly plays disconcertingly dead, and doesn’t get up even when you stroke/poke him
      • We’ve had a couple of really cold nights, and the local firewood spits out the most incredible spark shows.

      The girls have continued to blow us away with their weekly project reviews.  The day we left Buenos Aires we were invited to a hot VIP private view at the new ‘Galeria de Escultura’.  We  were issued tickets, frisked, and then given a delicious drink to enjoy while we perused the unique and aesthetic art works.

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      Next up was the nail-biting prototype of Risk Reward which is a cunning game of South American general knowledge, maths, physical challenges, strategy, Spanish and a modicum of luck.  It comprised some good game theory, and a tough set of rules. Somehow the creators managed to win out….

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      We have another week settled here before a half-term getaway, then back for November when the summer should really kick in.  

       

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    • Arty Argentina

      Posted at 9:47 pm by Millie, on October 8, 2018

      I’m going to explain about 3 different kinds of art that I experienced in in Argentina so far.  

      The first one is Street Art.  People do it because they are interested to show what they think about what is going on in the world.  And if you see street art on a very fancy building, its not because its not fancy, its because the owners don’t want people writing really scribbly graffiti, so they get a street artist to draw something nice on their building instead.  If you see a drawing on a random building, don’t think its only grafitti from cans, it can also be oil pastels, or stencils, or paste up (which is sticking bits of paper from magazines or newspapers onto walls).

      My favourite one from Street Art is this one:

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      Here are some other photos I took in the streets near where we were staying:

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      The second type of art that I want to tell you about is sculptures.IMG_20180922_151554  In La Boca (a very colourful place where there are houses of all sorts of colours), we went to a museum about sculptures/art.  There was an amazing exhibition all done by Alexander Calder. The art was mysterious. It was put together in loads of bending twiddling ways.  He was a sculptor and an engineer because there was something you could wind up but there wasn’t an engine in it.

      My favourite one was this one:

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      Here are some other photos I took of the exhibition.

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      The third type of art I want to talk about was at a big art museum and it was Fine Art from stage to stage like old art all the way through to modern.  We drew pictures of paintings we saw that we liked.

      Here we are:  

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    • La Dolfina vs Ellerstina

      Posted at 3:08 pm by Bella, on October 7, 2018

      We went to a polo match and the teams were called La Dolfina and Ellerstina.  It was the final of the Tortugas Cup. It was a baking hot day and we sat on tiered benches with no cover.  

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      It was a very close match. The ponies galloped across the pitch trying to hit the ball. We were amazed how fast they went and how tightly they turned.  

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      Sometimes the horses ‘bump’ each other to get the ball:

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      There are 4 players in each team.  All the players in team Ellerstina are related, and 3 of them are brothers.  La Dolphina is a mix of players. The 8 players on the field were all 10 goal (that is the highest handicap), and are in the top 10 skilled players in the world.  

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      It got really close in the end and we were all shouting for the teams we wanted to win.  In the end the scores were 10:8 to Dolfinas. We were cheering for Ellerstina because for the last 6 years they have got in the same match as La Dofina and never won.  They didn’t win again this time but it was excitingly close.

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      After the match we went over to Ellerstina’s base and stroked one of the ponies.  They felt very oily and sweaty! Their tails got plaited and rolled up so that they could go faster without their tails getting in the way.  

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      It was a really special experience to go and watch the match.  

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