It was another late morning on Friday, but eventually I decided that I should probably get up to shower and pack. Luckily, packing didn’t take nearly as long as I thought it would, so I wasn’t too pressed for time. When we were about to leave for lunch, Javier and Maria stopped by! They had just come by for a moment to say goodbye, but it was great to see them. When they left, some of the girls headed to Subway for lunch. I think that we all just felt like we needed some veggies! At Subway we met this Chilean guy that had lived in Canada for a while; he was really nice and actually helped some of us order. I wouldn’t have thought that ordering food would be the biggest challenge in terms of testing my Spanish skill, but it definitely has been. You learn some food vocabulary in school, but no nearly enough. When everyone was packed we loaded our stuff onto the bus and then got on. I napped on the way to the airport, and then too soon it was time to check in and say goodbye to Chile. We were a fairly solemn group at the airport – I think that everyone was a little sad to be leaving Chile. Plus 3 was just a great experience and my two weeks in Chile were a lot of fun; we met a lot of great people, and we’re just lucky that we’ll get to see some of them at Pitt in a little over a year. Also, Abi, Alexa, and I are looking at a study abroad program in Argentina for the spring, so we were talking about maybe coming down for a week before that starts. Here’s hoping!
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Friday
Thursday
Thursday was a day a lot of us were looking forward to – horseback riding! We hopped into two little vans and drove about 45 minutes to Ritoque Expediciones. We went over a few basic rules and riding techniques before we got on, and then everyone got assigned to a horse. Mine was named Plátano, and we had a little bit of a love-hate relationship. When everyone was finally on their horse we set out, having to cross a shallow river almost right away. My horse did pretty well, besides deciding to eat when we were still standing in the river. We got going again with a little encouragement. We got to one part where he said we could gallop, but it was a little short, so the most my horse managed was a trot. Eventually we got up onto the sand dunes – I was definitely a little scared going up, but we all made it. The dunes were really fun, but there were some pretty narrow little paths that we had to follow. Finally we made it to the beach, where we had a lot of opportunities to gallop. It was super fun, but I always felt like I was going to fall off when we were slowing down from a gallop. My horse stopped to eat a lot, but so did everyone else’s. At one point I was galloping near the water when a wave came in, so we ended up galloping in the water; that didn’t get me too wet, but the person galloping next to me (even farther into the water) definitely did get me fairly wet. It was a little cold, but it could’ve been worse. At the end of the beach there was this little inlet we had to cross that looked fairly deep. Our Chuck Norris-like guide forged ahead to find a safe place to cross. When he did they told us to cross single-file. When about 1/3 of the group was across, they all of a sudden told everyone to just come on across. I guess the tide was coming in so it was getting deeper! I got quite wet going across (especially my shoes), but I can’t say I really cared that much since I was already wet. The rest of the trip was through a pretty swampy are, where we saw a little bit of a river that had mostly drained to the ocean. There were some fish in there that couldn’t really swim because it was too shallow – another sad sight. Our Chuck-Norris like guide again proves worthy of his nickname when he caught one of them using a broom, without even getting off of his horse; of course, he then carried it back by its gills. After our ride we all hopped off our horses and went to a little barbecue they had set up for us. It was really nice, and they had some delicious potato salad. Getting back to the hotel everyone was ready for a shower and a nap, but there was no hot water in most of our rooms. I ended up taking a shower in Jo’s room, since she still had hot water (even though I was the fourth one in). Finally it was nap time before a group dinner that night at Diego Pizza. It was nice because Werner and all our student guides were there for our farewell dinner. The pizza itself was a little too out-there for my tastes, so I ended up scraping off all the toppings and just eating the crust. We had t-shirts for our student guides, and they had USM hoodies for all of us. More gelato on the way back before getting ready to go out to Goose for our last night out. Maria and Javier showed up at Goose, which was great. It was a pretty fun night to follow a fun day. After we got back, Alexa, Marshall, and I went to the gas station for some snacks and we saw Felipe there! It felt pretty cool to be greeting someone in a random gas station.
Wednesday
Wednesday we had a free morning, so most of us slept in. Lunch was at Entre Masas, an emanada place. The empanadas were good, but there was just a little too much cheese – it was overwhelming! The afternoon was spent down at the beach playing games. Mimo came to say goodbye since he had to go to New York for a wedding; it was really sad to see him go, but we took a requisite “Mimo face” picture before he escaped. The beach games were fun – the basic sack race and some tug-of-war were my favorites (partially because my team won – yay Team Mimo!). After the games a group of us hit around of volleyball, and then just hung around for a little while before heading back to the hotel (with sand in our shoes, of course). That night we had one last salsa class to polish our moves – it was fun, but a few of us were disappointed since it was supposed to be a reggaeton class (though I’m still skeptical of how you can really teach reggaeton). That night not many people wanted to go out so it was only a small group of us that ended up going back to Café Journal. It was a lot of fun, and we ended up running into this Alaskan kid we had met earlier that day.
Tuesday
I think everyone was excited for today because we got to go to Isla Negra to see one of Pablo Neruda’s houses. When we got there we split up into different tour groups – 2 Spanish and one English. I went in the first group; Ben was with us to translate, but it turned out that none of us really needed him to, which was nice because it saved him having to translate. The house was incredible, but unfortunately you’re not allowed to take pictures of the inside. One thing I noticed is that a lot of the stairs and the doorways are really small; it didn’t look like Pablo Neruda was an especially little person or anything, so that confused me a little. At the end of the tour we got to see where Pablo Neruda and one of his wives were buried. We had a lot of time before lunch, so some of us went back to the little stalls by the street (more shopping – crazy, right?). That didn’t take up enough time either so we got a big game of BS going, which was pretty tough considering the bench that we were trying to play on. At last it was time for lunch, so we went back to the café and got to choose meat or fish, rice or potatoes. I went with fish, clearly, and potatoes, which were both delicious. Something else that I’ve observed is that almost every restaurant gives you bread and butter before your meal. I know that there are a lot of restaurants in the U.S. that do that too, it just seems like here it’s almost every one! I’m not complaining, since I love bread – just an observation. On the way back we stopped to see the world’s largest swimming pool (yup, it’s in Chile!). It was absolutely huge – not very wide but really long. Apparently they sail boats in it. I have to admit that it seemed a little silly to have the world’s largest pool right next to ocean, but I guess a pool is a little more predictable, and perhaps more kayak/canoe friendly. After looking at the pool, some of us walked on the beach for a bit. I was wearing flip flops so I took those off and got my feet wet; unfortunately, a bigger wave came in that I couldn’t quite outrun, so my pants got a little damp (after having rolled them up). For dinner a few of us went to try Telepizza; ordering was an adventure because their menu is a little confusing, but I was pleased to find out that my Spanish was more than sufficient to deal with the confusing rules of pizza ordering.
Monday
Sunday
Sunday was our first really slow day in Chile. I think that all the sleep deprivation was finally starting to get to everyone. After getting up very late we all headed out to find somewhere to watch the Chile vs. Mexico game. We walked around for a while with no success and I think everyone was getting ready to just sit down at the next open place with the game on. In the end we sat at the taco bar really close to our hotel. Lunch was pretty good, but Chile lost, which was sad of course. The rest of the day was basically nap time. Some of us went back to the beach for a little to look at some of the stalls a little more, but nothing too exciting. For dinner we went to an Italian restaurant with the group, which was good. I’ll admit that it surprised me a little how many good Italian restaurants there were so close to our hotel!
Saturday
This morning we tried going to a museum with one of the Easter Island statues, but unfortunately it (along with most other museums apparently) was still closed because of the earthquake. After that we headed to this one street across the bridge with a lot of shops. It was a pretty crowded street, but it was kind of fun to see all the different people doing their Saturday shopping. To be honest, it really wasn’t all that different from something you’d see in the U.S. other than the fact that everyone was speaking Spanish. We went to a few artisan places, which were really neat, and everyone caught up on their gift buying. When we were done shopping we went to a really nice little Italian restaurant that had great food. Everyone was pretty tired at that point so we headed back to the hotel, and took a quick rest before heading down to the beach where there were little shops. Another short rest after that before a few of us went to dinner with Jo and Ben; dinner was really fun and we had some great food (especially dessert – mango mousse and tequila flambéed fruit). We weren’t sure if we were going to go out since everyone was so tired, but in the end we headed to a party on the roof of Camilo’s apartment building, which has a great view. The parties there are always fun just because you get to meet so many new people.