
We did some Halloween celebrations with the students. Here they are carving pumpkins (they loved it!!). We also made carmel apples and sang some Halloween songs. They were all in disbelief that the streets are actually filled with kids walking around getting free candy!

This was one of the immersion programs I worked. The theme was "Thanksgiving" and all of the kids had to dress up as either pilgrims or indians. It was a bit strange for me because of the whole controversial part of the Thanksgiving story, but we had a good discussion about the treatment of native americans. They have a very similar history here with the indigenous people! Their costumes were impressive and we ate a lot of cornbread and pumpkin pie:)

We thought this could definitely make it onto Jay Leno... yummy "Barfy" burgers- the special "flow pack". I don´t see this brand going far in the states:)

Have I already mentioned that it would be hard to be a vegetarian in Argentina?

This was one of the end of the year parties I went to for YPF, one of the big petroleum companies here. I went with my host mom´s brother, and we joined two of my co-teachers and their husbands. One of my favorite parts of the parties is while everyone is dancing they pass out a whole slew of cotillon-or party favors. Everyone is suddenly wearing crazy hats, waving objects around, and blowing obnoxious horns... just like your childhood parties- good times!

Here on an evening walk with Mónica, my host mom (or host friend:), and friends Veronica and Lidia, all with whom I grew very close.

Here is the crew I cooked a Thanksgiving feast for... complete with pumpkin pie from scratch (my first time)! When everyone was seated and ready to eat we brought the stuffed chickens to the table (couldn´t find turkeys here) and they still weren´t completely cooked... good thing I still don't have in-laws to impress :)
Otherwise I think it all turned out well. I continued with the Jost tradition of crying at the table when talking about all I am thankful for. They all told me they want to start this tradition in Argentina now!

Close to my home in Plaza Huíncul- with the petroleum plant in the background. The wind is often blowing, as is evident with my windblown hair- it almost gives it the look of a model shoot, right? ;)