Every Sunday afternoon in San Telmo, a quaint little district with cobbled streets and old buildings, there is an enormous flea market down several miles of Avenida Defensa. Literally every Sunday I had planned to go, but something had always come up - that is, until my last Sunday in town, at which point I simply had to go.
Now of course it is usually populated with tourists, more so during the holiday season when a whole host of Americans come down for a week or so, but its also littered with portenos and interesting people selling interestings things. A lot of people. It’s basically the only thing happening in the city on a Sunday now that I think about it.