So this IS gonna be one of those blogs where you brag about what a great time you're having compared to all us people in the real world. Not that I expected anything different...
Kara says: Valparaiso - a port town near Santiago with little colourful houses climbing up the hills behind the bay. Thoughtfully, they have provided funiculars around town to help you up the hills. Photo of me enjoying the very healthy Chorrillana - a pile of chips, fried onions with egg, meat, melted cheese and whatever else they feel like piling on top. Also photo of a street and a market spilling out onto the street. We wandered around and did mostly nothing. The Amazing Race came to town - we spent a whole lunchtime in a plaza waiting for the couples to come running by chased by their out of breath cameraman and soundman. It was funny (in a slightly cruel way) to see the teams that went down streets that none of the others had chosen. Losers. How we laughed as we sipped our beers. We headed to the beach, see karl posing, and down a very spectacular coast to see one of Pablo Neruda's (Chilean diplomat, poet and Nobel Prize winner) houses. Have picked out a nice little second ho...
Kara says: Hola chicos. Holy Friday, only a week left in BA! I'm having withdrawal symptoms, it's home now, we can't leave. Town seems to be pretty much closed down for the long weekend, alot of people have gone somewhere, not sure where, maybe Mar del Plata. And the Bolivian president wasn't getting his own way and so has gone on hunger strike! Now how come Bertie/Johnny never thought of that? It's pure genius. No gossip, we're not that exciting, but I have some photos of Montevideo that I haven't put up yet - possibly of interest to some people who might be planning to visit Uruguay in the not too distant future and yet do not yet appear to be in possession of plane tickets... Doesn't this look tempting...chocolate waves! Even thought Montevideo is further down the mouth of the river than BA it's still basically a chocolatey river with waves straight out of a Cadbury ad. But there are cheerleaders. Everywhere. Can't get away from them. Honestl...
Kara says: Cuba. Finally! Karl's been bonding with his old friend, Che, and strengthening his communist roots although his Vietnam T-shirt has remained conspicuously absent. Viva la revolucion! Spent the first couple of nights in the fancy schmancy hotel we had to stay in to get our visas. Is this not straight out of a Doris Day & Rock Hudson film? It had just opened as the Havana Hilton in 1958 when the Castristos took over (Jan 1st 1959) and Fidel initally ran the country from a suite in the suddenly renamed "Habana Libre" hotel. We brought Christmas with us, photo of Karl with the tinsel and tiny christmas tree. Havana is fabulous. Lively, tropical, beautiful buildings - some crumbling, some not. Salsa music everywhere all the time. Friendly, helpful people (our guidebook calls then "the Irish of the Carribean" and I think it might just be right). Cocktails. It has it all. The architecture is a combination of colonial, art deco and ......stuff that looks...
So this IS gonna be one of those blogs where you brag about what a great time you're having compared to all us people in the real world. Not that I expected anything different...
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ReplyDeleteWow - it looks AMAZING there. I am sooo jealous I could spit. Enjoy the tango, the spanish lessons and the not getting kidnapped.
"Kara de Explara" sounds kind of like a mad Galway girl on a bender in South America.
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