Oh sure, so everyone takes Theo out to the Airport with fanfare, wellwishing, hullaballoo and associative hootnenany, whereas I dredge off at 4am on the skybus. Where did I go wrong?

Aiight, so here are a few words to describe Chile:
Food, kids, cheeky, dirty, religious, avocado, fear, kind, racist, buses, walking, hills, cold, diarrhoea, earthquakes, poor, embarrassment, pride, generous, breakfast.

Love to all, with special nudge-nudge-wink-wink salutations to Ali & Theo.