A Day in El Campo

This weekend, my exchange program IFSA (Institute for Study Abroad) brought its students to Uribelarrea, a little farming town two hours southwest of Buenos Aires. It was a wonderful way to get out of the city for a day and eat a lot of delicious food on someone else’s dime. Here was everything we did in Uribelarrea!

6:45 am: up & at ‘em

It was extremely painful to get up at this hour, especially considering I have been sleeping in as much as humanly possible while here. I can’t believe I ever regularly woke up this early.

7:45 am: Subte ride to Plaza Houssay

I enjoy the Subte (the subway system in Buenos Aires) on the weekends. Commuters aren’t packed together like fish in a tin. My housemate and I napped for the twenty-minute ride to our meeting point at Plaza Houssay, a little park in the center of the city. 

8:15 am: depart for Uribelarrea

I wish I had something exciting to say about this two-hour bus ride, but I slept through most of it. When I did finally wake up towards the end, I gazed out the window at all the cows dotting the countryside. It’s a really lovely area: just farmland for miles.

10:15 am: arrive in Uribelarrea

We were greeted by a local guide, who walked us through the main plaza and explained the town’s history. It was founded in 1890 by a landowner named Uribelarrea (duh) who decided he wanted to establish his own little community in the pampa. It remained small; these days, the population is only about 3,000 habitants. As our guide spoke, a little old man sitting in the plaza came up to us and began interjecting with his own anecdotes. 

Our guide showed us to the church adjacent to the town plaza. From there we walked to the train station, which was established to transport dairy. We were met by three dogs who, like our elderly man, began following us around through Uribelarrea. Finally, the guide showed us the agricultural school, which she said had once been a boarding school for unruly boys. After a short but thorough tour of the town (it is tiny, after all), we departed for a farm nearby.

10:45 am: ADN Hidroponia

The farm, run by a middle-aged couple and their sons, was totally hydroponic. This is an agricultural method that doesn’t require soil, so the plants receive their nutrients from a fortified water mixture. The family showed us one of their greenhouses, where they were growing lettuces, spinach, arugula, and other leafy greens. It was easy to see how passionate they were about their craft and its benefits to the community and the environment. As we left, they gave each of us a head of lettuce, which were not only perfect in appearance but also very very tasty.

11:45 am: charcuterie at Pueblo Escondido

After the hydroponics farm, our IFSA coordinators brought us to a local fiambrería, which is like an Argentine deli selling meats, cheeses, and other finger foods. The owner gave us a tasting of a selection of embutidos, all of which were handmade in-house. Like the lettuce, you could literally taste the love that had been put into the food.

12:45 pm: lunch at El Retoño

We then took a short bus ride to El Retoño, a local restaurant. It was housed in an ancient country home with a super cozy ambience and two twin cats who watched us from atop an old record player as we ate. We were fed a three-course meal consisting of an empanada, a plate of chicken and vegetables, and flan with dulce de leche, plus lots and lots of bread for the table. After lunch, we toured the garden out back and took a look inside the outdoor stone oven. The whole place was just so cozy. 

15:15 pm: artisanal market 

On the way back from lunch, we stopped at a small outdoor market. We walked through a few rows of tents peddling handmade jewelry, knives, leather belts and wallets, children’s toys, and more. I bought a little lion puppet and a bag of dried tea leaves for about $2 USD. 

16:00 pm: goat farm Valle de Gañi

The highlight of my day, and maybe my month: a visit to a dairy goat farm! In the main barn, we met the owner of Valle de Gañi, who gave a brief talk about their history and ethos. Several hungry goats tried to eat her shoes as she talked. She then showed us their baby goats, all of whom were about a week old. They were utterly adorable. We spent a while walking through the stalls getting to know the goats and dodging their attempts to eat our pants.

17:00 pm: snacktime

After, we were ushered into the farm shop, where we were served a lovely merienda. We drank coffee and ate dainty pastries and pungent goat cheeses as we recapped the day. Finally, very full and very content, we said our goodbyes to the farm staff and departed Uribelarrea. 

It was a long day but it was refreshing to spend time outside of the city. Everyone in Uribelarrea was so kind and so willing to share their pride for their community. Plus, I have always loved goats so I was basically on top of the world. If you’re ever in Argentina, I definitely recommend visiting the town of Uribelarrea!

Chilling Out!

One of the key challenges I’ve faced since becoming an adult is balance. I don’t know if it’s just a me problem, but one of the hardest things about life on your own is keeping lots and lots of balls in the air simultaneously. Classes, studying, work, social life, paying bills, keeping up with family back home, cooking dinner, working out, etc. There is always something to do, and sometimes it feels impossible to devote the right amount of time to each aspect of life. I’m forever impressed by those people who seem to have it all together, but the reality is those superheroes are probably struggling just as much as I am. 

This struggle has not disappeared since I’ve been living in Buenos Aires, but it has changed. I’m not working, which is like a breath of fresh air. And the basics – meals, a roof over my head – are provided for by my host family. Nevertheless, I feel like I’m constantly busy and continually fighting to maintain a regular schedule.

This week, for example, I spent an entire day running around trying to solve an issue with my money exchange service. After visiting three different locations and calling three separate customer service numbers, I finally gave up, and I still haven’t solved the problem. Then, of course, there were classes to attend and homework to do. Another day I spent hours shopping, hoping to find a pair of boots I could wear to fancier events like tango shows. I turned up empty-handed because I found almost nothing in my size – the downside of being tall, I guess. And because I’m also here for a good time, I went out several times this week: bowling, museums, restaurants, bars, and clubs. On a few of those nights, I stayed out pretty late Argentine-style. This meant I had to sleep in the next day and had even less time to get everything else done.

One of those late nights

Don’t get me wrong; I am definitely not complaining. I’m grateful to have so much to do and lovely people to spend time with. But I’m still learning to set aside time for rest and relaxation, which is just as important as any other facet of life. Overwhelming my schedule is only going to burn me out. I keep reminding myself how limited my time is here (only three months left???) and pushing myself to take advantage of everything. But I’m not a superhero, and doing literally everything is simply impossible.

Living abroad is the perfect time to try new things, meet new people, and travel to new places. I love the challenge of going for it. At the same time, going abroad is also an important opportunity for self-reflection and personal growth. If I don’t leave time in my week to sleep, to take a deep breath, to truly do nothing… I’m depriving myself of that opportunity.

I’ve been surprised by how easy it was to adapt to life here, but I forget that I am thousands and thousands of miles from everything I know and love. It’s natural to feel overwhelmed! No matter how hard I try, I’m just not a superhero. Anyone who claims to be is lying. I’ll have to give up that futile battle and let myself rest from time to time. And by rest, I mean finally finish Breaking Bad. Wish me luck.