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TravelPod Member ReviewsHotel Rondo Vina del Mar
Ik lig in de kamer aan de straatkant en door druk verkeer heel veel lawaai. Ook wanneer er in de andere kamers gedoucht wordt, hoor ik in mijn kamer het geklop van de pomp die druk op het water zet.
De service is hier zeer vriendelijk en het ontbijt is uitgebreid.
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Travel Blogs from Vina del Mar
... high on one of the hills and an architect designed masterpiece. Every window has a view to the water. It is now a museum and home to an art exhibition. Needed more time here to explore thoroughly.
Many grand buildings were once the homes of one family but are now hotels.
Had hoped to watch the sunset over the Pacific but unfortunately it set behind the ...
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... great for entertaining many people. The top floor was a small room with only windows and a desk, it was here that Neruda sat looking out over the ocean and writing his poetry. Perhaps it was at that very desk where he wrote "Laugher is the language of the soul" or
“Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.”
... snip here arms parted to full extension in opposite directions. Spinning the scissors with every movement. It was like an art performance watching her work. Al couldn't have been happier with his chop, and she offered to do mine too. I wanted to be part of her performance to but my hair was looking particularly sweet that night so I politely declined. We ended up staying out until 5 in the morning, having to get up at around half 8 for our bus. In the morning we woke, very tired ...