All the buses go to Calidonia. The Pavo, the guy who takes your fare on the bus always yells out the route, Calidonia, Calidona, Calidonia. For some reason their voice is a special pitch, something that is a high pitch and manages to cut through the ambient noise on the street. Through all the music, car horns and diesel engines that roar through the streets all day long. The Metro now has a stop at 5 De Mayo. All the windows are venetian. Hanging laundry out the window is not against the associations rules. Avenida Central is right there.