Relaxed day in Santiago, an arts market, stroll around and early doors
local girls in Scottish kilts |
Another lovely crisp morning, bright
sunshine, fresh air. One mystery of the family relations is solved by Fernandez
– the missing husband of Carolina - arriving back home after his business trip
to Barcelona.
The kids are happy to see their daddy back but even happier to
receive some presents: the boy gets a big box of ‘Starwars’ lego, the girl a
pink little i-pod! I think this is very sad. War games and ear-bashing music.
La Iglesia de los Dominicos |
It’s time to kiss fare-well to the family, they are off for a short holiday to
the coast. Fernando drops us at a apartment hotel in the Providencia area.
It was a lovely experience to
spend those days with the family and everybody was so welcoming and friendly,
but it’s also great to be on our own again. We take a cab up to Iglesia de los
Dominicos (the eldest church in Santiago) and stroll around the interesting
handicraft market of El Pueblo de Artesanos.
It’s a wonderful place to buy
gifts and souvenirs. Nobody bugs you and the shops display a great variety of
weaving, wood work, jewelry, pottery, copper and bronze.
in the artisan quarter |
Later we take the metro and
stroll around the Bellavista area. This is ‘the’ place to be for young
Chileans. Wonderfully restored old houses in the brightest colours mix with
trendy bars, restaurants and street bazaars.
For our dinner we return to
Providencia only to find that nearly all the shops here are closed! What’s the
matter? It’s Saturday night in Santiago and how can it be that there is only
one bar open in a range of twenty in the area? We ask the barkeeper of the
‘Louisiana River Bar’ (the only bar that is indeed open).
He smiles and says:
“The others don’t open before 8pm”. Ah, got the idea! We are much to early
trying to eat at 6.30. The real nightlife though doesn’t start until 1am as we
can hear from the disco sound around our hotel. The trouble is, we have to get
up at 3.30 in the morning.
in the oldest church of Santiago |
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We
have to move to an ‘apart-otel’ in the business district of Providencia as our
hosts are away for the May holiday weekend and our flight to La Paz leaves at some uncivilised hour on
Sunday morning.
Outside as we check in is a large group of men and girls
dressed in full Scottish Highland outfits complete with bagpipes. They are
Argentinians here for a ceremony which celebrates the foundation of the Chilean
Navy in the 19th century by…..a Scotsman.
There is no mention of the
Malvinas conflict where only a quarter century ago Scots Guards were in action
against Argentina .
A good thing for humanity that memories are short.
A
rip-off taxi-driver charges $12 for the short trip to Los Domenicos, location
of the city’s oldest mission church and an artisan community in the old
‘graneros’ grain stores selling a very wide range of mostly tasteful
handicrafts.
Allie buys an intricately carved matchstick depicting a musical
conductor with waving baton and flying coat-tails in preparation for her
father’s retirement from his local orchestra in Stuttgart .
The church itself is a model of
Catholic simplicity in contrast to the baroque shrines of a similar period we
are used to in Bavaria .
A metered taxi on the return is half the price.
quirky wall paintings in the artisan quarter |
The
Santiago Metro is clean, cheap and totally unthreatening. Bellavista, which
attracts us both with its Bohemian sidewalk cafes and pastel house-fronts, is
Saturday-full of small children with cat-painted faces and candy-floss. We pop
our heads into the original ‘Otro Sitio’ but are discouraged from further
inspection by a rather predatory waiter.
Anticipating
an early start for the flight to La
Paz we eat and retire early only to have our plans
disrupted by a nasty accident involving my genitalia and resulting in a scene
like something from a Hitchcock movie.
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