Cordoba was the first city I lived in when my family moved to Argentina. I was 3 years old at the time and only lived there for a year or so before moving to Buenos Aires.
This time around I got to spend four days in Cordoba with my Dad, who is currently living there. It’s rare for me to spend some alone time with him since I usually only see him once every year or two. I also got to visit a cousin and aunt there.
Being a little deprived of good food in Bolivia, I got indulge on my favorite dishes growing up: Argentine barbeque, milanesa, churros con dulce de leche, and alfajores among others.
I did little sightseeing, but I did get off my butt to go out and take some pictures.