Today
it was time to say goodbye to the Seabourn Quest
after three lovely weeks. We
were up early for our last breakfast on board at 7am and were able to disembark
at around 9am. All the senior staff including the Captain were at the bottom of
the gangway to give a personal goodbye. The entire process was as efficient as
the whole cruise. We were in Santiago by 11 am. The journey was not notable
with the exception that it is easy to see why Chile exports so may apples.
Chaos
reigned in Santiago as many of the streets were closed for a formula E grand
prix, add this to street works and getting to our hotel was something of a
challenge. By now it was really warm however it was a pleasant heat, not humid,
as we had experienced in Buenos Aires. Our room was not ready so we took the
opportunity of the first good WIFI coverage in three weeks to catch-up with personal
things and the world in general. Then we had a stroll and found a little street
side café that served the most amazing mojitos and tapas. As were eating who
should walk down the pavement but our Australian friends Carol and John from
the ship. They had been the last to wave us goodbye and now we bumped into them
within in three hours. Some things are just meant to be.
The
journey back to the hotel was a little fraught due to the street closures, and
we were not able to get close to the hotel. This left Marion with a long walk,
which was not the best in the heat. The taxi driver also refused to accept my
20,000-peso note (about £25) as it turned out to be forged. This was a shock as
I had got it from a bank machine. I foresee that this will be an epic case with
RBS in Scarborough.
This
evening we dined at a wine bar near the hotel, specifically to try the Chilean
wines and to select one to bring home. It was a difficult choice but in the end
we plumped for a Sauvignon Blanc that was extremely dry. Against convention I
think that it will partner strong cheese.
There
was a great vibe on the streets tonight as there were crowds promenading and
giving their custom to pavement cafes in the heat of a mid-summer evening. Now
I have access to a forecast I see that it is going to snow in England next
week, now that will be a shock.
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