Saturday, September 29, 2012

September 30h

Hi!! Still alive. Still recovering from spring break last week. A group of us went to Bolivia and Peru and I took approximately 907 pictures so I'm going to split this up into a couple of posts because nothing is more fun than looking at somebody else's vacation photos, am I right?

We had a layover in Iquique, also known as the moon.

BOLIVIA! Aka, the cheapest country in the world. No really, you can get a pretty decent four course meal for about three dollars.

Llama! And coca tea (what, it helps with altitude sickness, really)

Bus tour. Watch out for low-hanging powerlines, please.


Valley of the Moon. TRIPPY.

Adventurous eating!! Api: red corn-derived beverage that tastes like Christmas. Everything else: FRIED.

Fastest ferris wheel of MY LIFE.

Crossing Lake Titicaca

Copacabana in sight!!

Let's go for a walk we said...

So close to the top...

And it's...a shrine?
And we watched the sunset with all the other tourists.


Isla del Sol. Nice terraces you got there.

Table.

Labyrinth!

Hike to the south end in record time!

Rewards for a job well done.

To be continued...next up: Cusco!



Tuesday, September 11, 2012

September 11th

Oh my god, two posts in one week. Crazy. I have two things to report today.

1) Lunch in Chile is the most ridiculously big meal. It's like a feast. Every day. I don't know how they do it. For example, today I was served a bowl of tomato soup, a giant pile of salad (salad in Chile=chopped up vegetables with salt and lemon juice on top), two crepes stuffed with spinach and covered in cream sauce (not my favorite thing but I finished it through sheer force of will), a piece of bread, and a banana with honey for dessert. SO MUCH FOOD. It's insane! And today lunch was on the smaller side.

2) September 11th is a really important day in Chile. It's the day that Pinochet staged a military coup and overthrew the democratically elected socialist government of Allende in 1973. So pretty much every year since then Chileans have staged marches and protests both for and against Pinochet. And they can get pretty violent. My classes are cancelled for today because all the campuses of my university are closed. When I left the house to go visit a friend my host mom and grandma told me about a million times to be careful and take care of myself. It's kind of strange because the rowdiest protesters are students who weren't even alive when Pinochet was deposed, much less when he came into power.

Sunday, September 9, 2012

September 9th

Hello! Still alive. I'm at a complete loss for what to say. Most of the things I do are fairly boring, even if I'm doing them in a different country. There are still weird people on the bus. I'm still late for class half the time. Hipsters here wear skinny jeans and have strange haircuts too. If it weren't for the fact that everybody speaks a different language, I could be in some kind of weird half-American, half-European city.

Since I don't really have anything specific to report, I'm going to talk about my host family. They are some of the nicest people I've ever met. Profoundly kind. For example, this morning I had breakfast with my host dad, Nandy (short for Fernando, I think it's awesome). I guess he's never seen me eat breakfast before because he was shocked that I was only going to eat cereal. He insisted that it wasn't enough, that I would get hungry, really he could make me some bread with cheese on it, how could I not want more food? So I caved (bread and cheese, come on) and then he was like, well, these are very small pieces of bread, I'll make you two sandwiches. Nandy's awesome. We have the weirdest conversations. Topics so far include Michael Jackson, the American civil war, raccoons, hopscotch, and tattoos.

Daly is my host mom (short for Dalila). She's also wonderful. When she sends me texts she signs them 'besitos, Daly.' She said that she'd teach me how to make porotos con riendas (beans with noodles, holy cow delicious). Plus she remembers all my weird food preferences (really, if you've ever eaten with me, you know this is impressive) and regularly laughs at me because I love avocado so much. Her mom lives with us and, embarrassingly, I'm still not sure what I'm supposed to call her. It just never came up and now it'd be awkward to ask. She's the sweetest though. She is forever trying to feed me more (maybe this is a Chilean thing). I'm pretty sure I stole her room when I moved in, and I think she was sleeping on a mattress in my sister's room, until my brother left and then she took his room.

So my siblings. Sofi, is really nice but shy. I would really like to be better friends with her but I haven't made that much progress. Javier is very outgoing but sadly just left on a four-month tour of Brazil with his also very nice and outgoing girlfriend. Plus I have two cousins that I see fairly often, Lukas who has down's syndrome but is really high functioning and keeps trying to get me to teach him English words, and Claudia who's super bubbly and is always trying to get me to teach her English swearwords.

I wish I had more pictures to show you guys but I've been bad about bringing my camera places. Here are some pictures from Pomaire. It's a village that specializes in pottery and tourism and we visited it a few weeks ago.

We visited this beautiful farm/bed and breakfast type place.

They fed us. We loved them for it.

They baked us bread in their oven. It was true love.

The prettiest.

Kitchen/tree house

Pottery demonstration

Andrew learns how to make a bowl gets in the way of that guy trying to make a bowl

So much pottery....

Return back to the house with our goodies