
Umm... Yeah thats the bit about the major food poisioning and the being on deaths door for 48 hours and having to go to hospital. Another adventure!

Harry absorbing the culture even as he sleeps on the beach


And the eccentric owner of the resteraunt will serenade you as the oil goes down...

THE local dish of Valparisio... Chips, egg, boiled onion and meat. Mmmm... feel the grease beating through your veins...





For James Mac... Briony and a pair of "Paps"

Me in Pablo Nerudas windowsill


The furnicular, a little box like cable cart that takes you up the steep valparaisian cliffs. Built in the 19th century, there are 13 still in operation.
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I am soo into paps! you guys know me too well!
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