Buenos AiresThe Buenos Aires story I vividly remember watching Magenta de Vine on the BBC Rough Guide to Buenos Aires in the summer of 1990 and deciding this was a place I wanted to go. Fast forward a year to the summer of 1991, and still a teenager, I flew (alone!) to Argentina. I have such a strong memory of arriving at Ezeiza Airport and being hit by the smell of leather and that cologne that the Spanish and Latin Americans put through their hair. That was the