Mudarse (to move oneself)
John:
So tomorrow we move apartments, off to the quiet leafy streets of Villa Crespo, where, according to the Time Out guide, nothing happens. Excellent.
We've spent the last couple of days in a pleasant 'oh, that's the last time we'll (insert: eat here, walk past, get annoyed by, wake up at 2am thanks to the buses)' kind of mood. There are a few things I'll miss about the
present location:
-There are decent cafe's and restaurants all over the place.
-We're close enough to walk to work.
-The shops.
-The cafes, oh did I mention them already... well, a couple just deserve an extra mention: El cuartito, the pizza place. Cafe 1234 with the friendliest waiter in the world (a fresh faced chap who's smile is permanent and genuine). Mantra, where breakfast is still 'como siempre' (the usual) and the staff all know us.
This time tomorrow we'll be
here.
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