It was a harrowing trek
to get there. Road construction caused the sidewalk to be closed in a couple of
places. Friday, and the weekend before the holiday, brought throngs of people
out on foot, car, bus and motorcycles. Santiago reminded me of Damascus or
Cairo, sans the immense number of
cabs and the ever blowing car horns. I began to realize that a city run right
out of the gate was not the best plan.
Once I arrived at the
trail it was all worth the risk, to me anyway. As I breezed through town I
tried to take it all in: the sculpture, people, paths, water, buildings scraping
the sky, and a figure of Jesus similar to the one in Rio de Janeiro stood high
on a hill. The turn around provided a divine view of the massive snow covered
peaks of the southern end of the Andes. This was a great run and a fine bienvenidos a Chile!
Ver. Encantar. Correr!
Tom
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