After nine sleepless hours of flying in what must have been the airline's oldest plane, we finally began our descent into the Santiago airport. I knew at this point that life would soon be enjoyable once again. As we neared the airport my westward facing window showed huge mountains devoid of any vegetation, but they were a wonderful sight. Once we landed and made our way through various lines and checkpoints we met up with our tour guide, Claudia. As a professional sommellier, cigar aficionado and a native Chilean she makes an ideal guide for our upcoming adventures.
Thursday, 14 January 2010
Arrival In Santiago
After nine sleepless hours of flying in what must have been the airline's oldest plane, we finally began our descent into the Santiago airport. I knew at this point that life would soon be enjoyable once again. As we neared the airport my westward facing window showed huge mountains devoid of any vegetation, but they were a wonderful sight. Once we landed and made our way through various lines and checkpoints we met up with our tour guide, Claudia. As a professional sommellier, cigar aficionado and a native Chilean she makes an ideal guide for our upcoming adventures.
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