After this weekend, I believe in love at first sight. And no, I did not fall in love with a handsome Argentinian gentleman, although that…
Author: Ruth Brandt
You spend your morning outside in the sunshine, enjoying the summer. I spend my morning watching tiny, living blobs of fleece and yarn waddle through…
Every day at 1:00 p.m., I don a jacket, a hat and a scarf, grab my bag and walk ten minutes to Calle Maipú, a…
What do you get when you mix 20 strangers, bottles of Malbec and Quilmes, the faint smell of cigarettes and our good friend Mary Jane,…
I have a riddle for you: Ruth’s flight into Miami gets delayed landing because of weather (thanks, Mother Nature.) Eventually, her flight lands at 9:20…
“Tienes auriculares?” After repeating this question about a billion more times, each time followed by laughter, my brain finally kicked into gear, and I understood…