And that's a good thing. I got up, breakfasted (is that a word?), went to the airport and flew to Santiago. About the most exciting thing was the rally taxi driver who drove me to the airport.
So I'm back waiting for Laura's flight tomorrow. It's a lot warmer here. Less smog now as well - they must have gotten a handle on that fire.
Had another feed of mussels tonight. These were just like ours - small, thin shells and very tasty. Done in a little French restaurant nearby. Good wine, too.
Won't have much exciting to report tomorrow either as I'll spend most of it too-ing and fro-ing from the airport.
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