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Hotel Andelue Vina del Mar

6 Poniente 124 Vina del Mar, Chile

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Wanting to DIE

A travel blog entry by dorothy_zbornak

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My night in Santiago left me with--pathetically-my first major hangover ever on the morning of Friday, May 2nd. Having gone to bed feeling just ticketyboo, I was a little astonished to wake up feeling like I'd just travelled thru time on the floor of a New York City taxi. It took a few hours and dry heaves to shake, but I eventually recovered some …

One of the loveliest places on Earth

A travel blog entry by dorothy_zbornak

Vina del Mar was lovely. Having fully recovered from my night of revelry in Santiago a day and a half earlier, I pledged to myself to get up fairly early in order to make the most of my time in Vina. I have to say, I felt immediately at home and comfortable in this city. It felt very resort-like, almost like a film set. The palmtrees, the beach, …

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Vina Del Mar

A travel blog entry by driftin

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... Spanish is more difficult to understand than Mexican or Colombian Spanish; but with a kind request, “hables mas lento, por favor”, we can have a adequate, conversation....maybe.

The cons to the city…there are a few. It’s a bit noisy at night. Urban Chilenos are nocturnal like most South Americans. So on the weekends club-goers sing and laugh on their way home….sometimes till 5 ...

Vina Del Mar

A travel blog entry by thomasandannie

... in the baltic water!!

After that we made our way to visit a castle on the water and walked back to the hostel where we relaxed for an hour, then cooked dinner and relaxed some more. That night, we walked down through the town which was more lively than Valpo, we got desert and made our way back to the hostel for an early night....
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In the Navy

A travel blog entry by randprtw11

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... of us paying £10 for a supermarket pasta which must have cost £1. It didn’t taste too bad in the end but the irony of us not being able to find a supermarket was not lost. On the way home we stopped at a gorgeous shop which sold homemade cakes and ice cream. Paul had a huge tiramisu and Rachel had lemon meringue pie. Feeling much happier with our sugar rush we headed back to the ...

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