I went for a walk. I purposely left a landmark so that you would be able to see where I was at. Walking down the trail, I'd stop at various spots to take pictures of the gorgeous foliage across the river. On the way back it dawned on me just how beautiful the trail itself was. Snap.
You said one of the things you're not thrilled about in Chile (or at least your part of Chile) is the constant dryness) I wonder if you miss the beauty of fall back home, which happens to be my favorite season. What is yours son?
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