Saturday, January 16 (Santiago, Chile)
Our plane landed in the morning in Santiago. My first time outside of North America in over 21 years! With only a few hours of fitful sleep under our belts, we stumbled out into the terminal, only to be greeted by an unruly horde of people waving signs, and hawking taxi services. One guy, who was standing right
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Looking forward to reading more!
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OH WELL!
I cannot lie. It was delicious and easy to polish off a bottle. Nothing like a good Chilean wine buzz to stroll around with.
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This is all interesting. Thanks for posting it here.
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