We moved to another place. No more prisons for us.
Scott's place in Santiago is much more relaxed. We
moved into a shared room and although it was a bit chaotic, it was much more friendly and happy. Pretty soon we had made friends with just about everyone.
Four of us wandered down the road to find a sports
bar so that I could watch the Argentinian Formula 1 Grand Prix. We landed up having lunch in a restaurant – meat again! Definitely the best meat in the world in my opinion thus far is in the Southern African
countries. By a long shot!
Back to Scott's place where we sat outside and talked
until late. We seem to be drinking red wine as our main source of sustainance.