A Face in the Crowd
It never feels like NYC until you see the ESB Gateway to one of the greatest avenues in the world; it’s always a bit of a thrill to walk from Washington Sq to Central Park down Fifth Where…
It never feels like NYC until you see the ESB Gateway to one of the greatest avenues in the world; it’s always a bit of a thrill to walk from Washington Sq to Central Park down Fifth Where…
The W has a noon checkout. Sweet. We had a relaxing morning, coffee out, packed, and checked out just before noon. Spent a lazy afternoon on the roof by the pool, had a sandwich, swam laps, read. One other guy…
But it looks natural Cloud cover. Haven’t seen that in a while! It warmed up on Tuesday but never cleared and only to around 21, more humid than hot. The hotel was abuzz. Well, the whole time it’s been…
It was a gorgeous morning. Sunny but cool, around 14. By mid afternoon 27. Evening a light breeze, down to 21. Absolutely perfect weather. Jacqueline Kiplimo, female winner of the half marathon Feral dog, thought people running was the…
On departure we were heading down the valley at 7:30 a.m. It was a glorious day, again, and traffic was light. With only two gas stops and keeping to the (generous) 120km/h speed, we hit Santiago at two. But then…
View from our room, east Maddening morning. The start of two days in the driest region of Chile. We checked out of the Sheraton quite early and were on our way when I made an accidental right turn instead of…
Spoiler alert: They used more than one Herbie The architecture of Vina del Mar is, how can I put it? Like being on a backlot. And not Universal Studios. Warner Brothers Steamboat Willie Disney Princess-y Disney…
We returned to the coast after lunch, stopping at Pablo Neruda’s Valparaiso home. He wanted a place to escape from Santiago to study and to write in peace and quiet. He wanted a view, but privacy. Friends of his found…
Dawn from our deck, Valparaiso in the distance Pelicans on a rocky outcrop about 30m from the hotel The Casablanca valley lies between Santiago and the coast. Most of the finest wines in Chile are grown in the dry,…
It was overcast first thing. I thought we´d left the sunshine in Buenos Aires. We walked 10 minutes to Starbucks for coffee, then picked up the car and drove into Valparaiso, where the sun came out and we enjoyed a…