Marche exile said:So is that what was going on in the plaza? Did that have something to do with it?
I was waiting for my husband across the road on that corner bar. I was wondering what was going on.
Well, I was listening (and banging my own pot!) from the balconey. I can see Plaza San Martin from here (the park near Esmeralda) near where you were (I love that cafe ) but only a bit of the park near that corner. I didn't see a gathering, but must have been just out of my sight.
I'm sure that's what it was.
Our portero, who is a German descendant from Entre Rios (actually speaks spanish with a marked german accent), bitches all the time about Cristina and the government. He was out with his wife and others from our building, in the street below, banging away as well.