El Ultimo Beso
My friend Tina and I met in Seattle after we realized that we’d both been reading each other’s blogs for a good long while. She’s a graceful elegant tanguera and when the siren song of Buenos Aires called her again, she went….and never came back. More power to her.
Anyway, she mentioned a restaurant called El Ultimo Beso in her latest blog entry and my brain was suddenly flooded with happy memories of full bellies, flushed cheeks, and ultimos besos. I had a lovely meal there (my last in Buenos Aires) and was really struck by the interiors. They had a lamp comprised of love letters! Here are some pics for your viewing pleasure: