Monday, 27 February 2012
News from home
Rodeos
Sunday, 26 February 2012
Los Andes
Saturday, 25 February 2012
Hourly rates
The Maipo valley has dozens of wineries offering interesting (but expensive) tasting opportunities but apparently no hotels. It seems that they rely on the hotels in Santiago to accommodate their visitors.
As a result we carried on to Casablanca – the next valley north where we were recommended to a 'very comfortable' hotel.
After a little navigation practice and instructions from three petrol attendants, we finally saw the sign and pulled into the parking space by the reception office – thought it a little strange that each room had a private space in front with a gate so that the cars could not be seen.
All became clear when I approached the owner to ask for our standard 'habitacion matrimonial con bano privado' to be told that the rooms were available for 4 hours, 6 hours or 12 hours but that she couldn't quote me a rate for 24!
Luckily, the entrance to the place we were looking for was 50 metres further along the road and it had pool, spa, hot tubs, and restaurant – and they rented their rooms by the day.
Thursday, 23 February 2012
Lunch
Tried to order a ½ bottle of cabernet sauvignon but was sold a bottle on the basis that I could take the balance home – somehow we managed to finish it along with all the lamb. But had to decline the dessert menu – Linda reckons she won't need to eat again until the weekend
Walking home we discovered a substantial shrine to St Andrew who, when he is not caring for Scots everywhere, apparently does a bit moonlighting looking after coastal communities in Chile.
Back on the beach
Not sure if we will be able to see any of the surfing because we woke to a sea mist which rolled in from the horizon and has hidden every thing on the beach. Walked on the beach last night in shorts and tee shirts – this morning it was full walking gear and three layers to keep out the cold – but the mist lifted and it warmed up again by lunchtime
We are only 150m from the shore and can hear the sound of the breakers all the time – not sure how far we will venture in because the water is a bit cooler than Lahinch in summer – the Humboldt current again. It is however a fabulous beach to walk, where you can literally walk for miles on firm almost black sand with the breakers pounding the shoreline and an assortment of wading birds for company – particularly the Sanderlings which look like electric mice as they scuttle backwards and forwards with the ebb and flow of the waves.
We are here until Friday when we are off to the Maipo valley and more wine tasting followed by a weekend in Los Andes – an hour or so north of Santiago where we hope to finally see a rodeo.