Memory Places II
It is late in the evening, but several couples stroll around carrying their babies. The fountain sprinkles its cold water on us. I shut my eyes, enjoying the contrast between this sensation and the scorching heat during the day at this oasis in the desert. Long talks after two bottles of wine at a sidewalk café under the trees. Tomorrow, we depart to the highest mountain on the American continent.
The shaded streets, sidewalk cafés, the shadow of the Andes, just a few steps around, and its Latin personality inscribe Mendoza among the five coolest cities of Latin America.






