Catch as catch can is possibly not a good motto in BsAs. Sure it’s cheap and three group classes and two privates in one day yesterday did almost no damage to my wallet. But despite a good night of sleep (a.k.a no milonga) my stamina level is not too high this morning. On the agenda today, another two privates, two group, and who knows, maybe one milonga.
And now a scoop: classes here are not always a fake for tourists. I did find one where everybody is a local and where, unlike at EAT (not a well-thought acronym for a tango school if you ask me) or DNI, the teachers did not even ask whether anyone was needing a translation.