Tucuman, Argentina.
Local government HQ that gets lit up spectacularly at nights.
I arrived in Tucuman coming down with a chesty cough, it was chilly, grey and raining and i was feeling like the city was a big dull anti-climax to my whizzing around the warmth of Salta.
Two days it was overcast, but the Art Gallery was paying homage to a famous Spanish print-maker, Pompeyo Audivert.
Things improved after that and then i found a tasty little vegetarian cafe just down the road that sold its goodies by the 100gms. Heaven. Valhalla....
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