Hotel Espanol Vina del Mar

A mi me encanta la familia. Es la familia más cariñosa, amorosa, y amable que he conocido en mi vida. Hablamos y compartimos de todo. Cuando siento mala me consolan. Cuando tengo frío duermo con Camila. Comimos el desayuno y tomamos el once en la cama de mis padres y a veces mi padre me lleva el desayuno a mi cama. Siento perfectamente comoda aquí y no podría estar más contenta. <br> La ciudad de Vi ...

... jeftino. razmisljala sam da uzmem i neki kolac, ali dode 15kn pa sam odustala. cile je bolesno skup, nisam to ocekivala. al posto ne placam ni smjestaj ni hranu, ne mogu se zalit. <br><br>uglavnom, valparaiso je totalno kaotican grad. takvo nesto u europi nisam vidjela. saren je (pod zastittom je unesco-a), tj. obojali su kuce kako bi grad postao malo ljepsi uzeci u obzir da ima jako puno siromastva. inace, cijela drzava im je malo neuravnotezena - jako je velika razlika izmedu siromasnih i ...

... and wild style found around the city. (More like vandalism.) The majority, however, is so awesome. I believe I might have already taken a few pictures of grafitti, but I'm sure there will be plenty of opportunities to do that. One week I will even get the chance to do my own grafitti!<br><br>Yesterday (Tues. June 23), I went to my first class, home for almuerzo, and then to my second class. For almuerzo (lunch), Margarita fixed a typical Chilean dish called ...

... spots where the dye hadn´t seeped. I ran my fingers through my hair, and out came a HANDFUL of white mush. Not even white hair...white MUSH!!! My whole head of hair was f´ing fried to bits. Oh man oh man. I looked to the salon table and saw a pair of scissors. The stylist´s neck was only a foot away. One quick slice on her carotid... she would die faster than that sheep I helped to slaughter. Thoughts of murder crept in and out during the next ...

... new cultures or see faraway lands; it's to have embarrassing stories to torture my friends with, for the rest of our lives! We wandered down to the pedestrian shopping zone, obviously not for us guys, but for the girls. It was a fairly cool day, so it was pleasant sitting outside on a bench, while we waited for the girls to shop at those ubiquitous **** markets that are found in every touristy town. But then it was enough! Time for ...

... stop. Once on board, I was trying to hide from the sun by placing my daypack over my arms, and contorting my neck at an awkward angle to shade my face, using the brim of my cap. It was quite an uncomfortable position to nap in! Back at the hotel, the lovely Liszett was once again manning the reception desk. How fortuitous - another chance to practice my Spanish! I originally planned on only staying two nights here and then moving on to Vina del Mar ...

... on the absurdly ridiculous sex trade, or it almost seems so sometimes. Anyway at the Gringo 'B&amp;B' they show me a room that I don't like, but for the same price I ultimately get a large room with King-size bed on the condition that I only use the small extra bed. I'm in. So that's barely two figures with cable TV and a rogue wi-fi signal that comes and goes. Jackpot! There's only one thing missing, a good cuppa' java, and I finally ...

... Valpo) directly from the Andes late Sunday night and made our way to the Hostel Nuevamente, which is more like a boarding house and is run by two very sweet geography students. Valpo is on the coast, built on about 15 large cerros (hills) and crammed with brightly colored houses built almost on top of each other - and in some cases literally on top of each ...

... this cost around $6000 pesos, about 6pounds, expensive for chile, not too bad for the service we got though. after getting back to the bus station as they say in england, we had to purchase a second ticket to our current destination, Valparaiso. however bus terminals here are more complicated and with there being two number 7 terminals we managed to stand at the wrong one therefore missing our bus. we managed to persuade a chilean bus man to stamp our ticket ...

... y clases sociales que se marcan sin tener que poner letreros para darse cuenta que aun existe una desigualdad social en cada rincón de América Latina. Los santiagueños acostumbran cenar después de las 9 PM pero para nosotros era demasiado tarde y decidimos cenar a la 7:30 PM. Era una buena oportunidad para disfrutar de una parrilla chilena y degustar el vino más famoso de Suramérica. El frío intenso que rodeaba a Santiago aquella noche calaba nuestros huesos.