Monday, May 7, 2012

viaje por Chillan

On Friday I took a 5 hour bus from Santiago to Chillan.  I sat in the front with this man who was named Luis.  He acted as my grandfather, buying me snacks along the way, asking if my mother knew where I was, told me to be safe, etc.  We took naps together, shared our reading material and we will never see each other again.  Que triste!
His nap weight is on my body in this pic.

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