Five girls: three from the States (Alex, Liz, and myself), one from Brazil (Geisa, pronounced Jayza), and Marketa, from the Czech Republic. A plane, a bus, a ferry, and a trip from Santiago, Chile to Puerto Montt, then to an island in the south of Chile, Chiloe. Here, I'll give you the raw, unedited version from the scribbly pocket journal where i record spontaneous thoughts and impressions. "Day one: On my own for tonight. In the air now, to arrive in Puerto Montt at 1:35 am, must find my own hostel and sleep a lil bit before taking bus to meet others tomorrow. Dear Self: please stop waiting to buy plane tickets till the last minute. okay? I cant help but think, what would dad say about this?" "Find taxi. Find hostel. Get ripped off
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