This weekend I went to la Cordillera de los Andes right next to Santiago. Randomly as I was visiting relatives of my HS friend Rodrigo Lois, a niece named Paloma (like my first grade gf in Chihuahua) invited me to go with her and her friends to the mountains.
This is where I thought, el mundo es un pañuelo (the world is a hankerchief) because her friends were a frenchman, Lionel, who worked the last four years in Mexico City and a girl from Stanford, Shira.
We tried going to some thermal waters but they were more room temperature than thermal. Then we hiked six km up the mountain to a supposed lagoon. Well, it was frozed over and our feet got soaked in the process. Good times.
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