tag(s): #books #pic #link-post Remember when I mentioned I was behind on my RSS feeds? Well, almost a month ago, Nathan posted about his (mis)adventures getting libraries cards in different counties. The post unlocked some memories... The perilous journey to my Astérix comics I was about 6? maybe 7? I am texting my mom as I write this. Maybe she gets back to me before I finish the post :) Anyway, we lived outside the City of Buenos Aires, on the western suburbs. Which were not (and, are not?) that far off from the vibe of Westeros in Game of Thrones, at least that neighborhood. The trip to downtown Buenos Aires meant taking a rarely-on-time bus, then the train and finally another bus or subway. It could not have been less than one and a half hours. Which is a lot to handle with two young kids, but my mom did it anyway. We would go to this big, brutalist building, where we would check out a bunch of books at a time (to make the trip worth it, I guess?). It was there that I found this…
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