el_expatriado
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My first two year rental here was on the 25/26th floor penthouse in a tower in Palermo Chico. I had the top two floors all to myself with no neighbors on my floor or above me. But you could hear everything going on below in a 10 block radius -- trains, colectivos, car honking, car alarms, everything. I got accustomed to the constant passing of the San Martin train, but what really drove me nuts was the military marching band that played at 6 am on the weekends. You learn quickly that sound waves travel upwards quite easily. And with no other buildings to block them out, you hear everything around you.
Next step was a building in Puerto Madero. That was quiet. And the building had double pane windows. Very nice. I had the Yacht Club in front of my building, though, and there were constant parties on weekends with electronic music, etc. Impossible to sleep. And no amount of complaints would help.
Then I went to a building in Belgrano. Back to the city noise again, but not so bad on a lower floor. This time the noise came from typical rude neighbors. Between the 3 AM coughing attacks, the kids who played all their sports indoors, the saxophone player, etc, it never stopped.
Finally, I had enough and I bought a lot outside the city in a country. When I went to check it out during the week it was dead quiet. I thought... I'll finally be able to sleep-in with nothing but the birds to wake me up. Just when you think you've won, Argentina knocks you back to reality. After I started going on weekends to check up on the construction I find there is apparently a small villa about 250m from my lot and they play non-stop cumbia villera all weekend long.
So the lesson is... Argentina will always win. No matter what you do to look for some peace and quiet, you will always lose.
Next step was a building in Puerto Madero. That was quiet. And the building had double pane windows. Very nice. I had the Yacht Club in front of my building, though, and there were constant parties on weekends with electronic music, etc. Impossible to sleep. And no amount of complaints would help.
Then I went to a building in Belgrano. Back to the city noise again, but not so bad on a lower floor. This time the noise came from typical rude neighbors. Between the 3 AM coughing attacks, the kids who played all their sports indoors, the saxophone player, etc, it never stopped.
Finally, I had enough and I bought a lot outside the city in a country. When I went to check it out during the week it was dead quiet. I thought... I'll finally be able to sleep-in with nothing but the birds to wake me up. Just when you think you've won, Argentina knocks you back to reality. After I started going on weekends to check up on the construction I find there is apparently a small villa about 250m from my lot and they play non-stop cumbia villera all weekend long.
So the lesson is... Argentina will always win. No matter what you do to look for some peace and quiet, you will always lose.