Joe's great-aunt takes us to the beach, the grand Morro de Arica and we go shopping at local fruit markets. There are vultures circling above our heads as we explore this desert town, Chilean flags waving in the wind everywhere.
She feeds us wonderful home cooked meals every day (salads for the vegetarian) and will not let us help her with the cooking or the cleaning even just once. We read and sleep and get to meet the rest of the family.Read more
🎉🎉 [Margarita Hawk]