On top of Cerro San Cristobal.
After we ate some pickled meat and drank terremotos, I felt awful.
Faces of the Santiago Metro
Bus food. Mainly variations on bread. Christina was thrilled to receive a tin of salty mashed potatoes. Mine included a chicken...
The outset of a 22-hour bus ride (en migro) from BA to Santiago de Chile.
I was worried it would make me sick because it was from a street-side parilla.
Dos choripan!
3 Bocas island in the Tigre Delta. Meh.