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: Rosario. Birthplace of Ernesto "Che" Guevara. And we have a winner! Most agreeable city in South America. Why isn't everyone living here? Any Argentine who doesn't live here (apart from Portenos because you can't really compete with a big city like BA) should have to justify their choice or have their citizenship revoked. Loads of gorgeous old colonial buildings, plazas, trees, pedestrian streets full of cafes and restaurants, a river, restaurants on the river, parks, jacarandas! Like all the best bits of Buenos Aires in a city of a million people. Photo of Karl strummin' a tune on our roof terrace ('cause naturally in a city as perfect as Rosario you end up having a roof terrace off your room), world's prettiest silo ('cause in Rosario even the ugly things are made pretty), Karl strolling back from the flag monument - they have impressive monuments here too - to General Belgrano who designed the Argentine flag. And as a reminder that th...
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...
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