Note: I just discovered that I had a bunch of drafts on this blog that I never posted for some reason. This one really stuck out, because I'm not sure what more needs to be said: Choripan fucking rules.
Choripan is the best thing ever.
I thought I've had chorizo sausage before, but I was incorrect. It's way different down here. I can't exactly put my finger on it, it's not spicy, it's a bit sweeter, it's not as tough as what I'm used to, and it's just goddamned delicious. Put it on an awesome roll and top it off with some chimichurri (also one of the greatest things ever) and some salsa criolla (tomatoes, onions, and who knows what else, in a vinegar based sauce), and you've got yourself something magical. I think I've probably averaged about one choripan every 3 days, so I'm going to recount some of the more memorable ones.
Freddys next to Mercado San Telmo
Desnivel on Defensa in San Telmo
Random vendor during the Pride festival in centro
Somewhere on El Caminito in La Boca
Backyard off of Defensa in San Telmo