Arica
April 30th 2009 I had a moment of weakness and went aaaaalll the way from Rio, back to Santiago, up on a 24 hour bus, back to San Pedro, and up to the top of Chile to Arica. It was not the smartest move, but also not one that I regret.
So, I made it to Arica, a town that I had decided to skip the first time around in Chile. I met a lovely Swiss girl, Katrin, at the bus station, so I stayed at the same hostel w
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