Two thoughts. The first is that the metros are sweet, fast, entertaining, and cheap, and therefore they are my new favorite thing. Second, nothing beats midnight fries with a friend in Viña.

Actually, three thoughts. This morning, well afternoon when I got up, I walked into the kitchen and my host mom was making me fresh orange juice, as in squeezing the oranges. When I return to the US, I will not be able to drink that orange juice, I can't go back to that after tasting Chile oranges. The bread too. At tea time, about 7pm, I always eat like 4 bread sandwiches with spreads and cheese and whatever. It's not loaf bread... it's better.