Landing in Santiago promised quite a change from NewZealand. The view from the plan revealed a yellow-brown dry landscape. And yes temperatures finally allowed to retrieve the short thoursers from the bottom of the backpacks again.
Anyway, in a very nice way many things reminded us of Warzaw. The heat, the parks, people on city bikes, the straight forward working underground train, and the funny and informative free walking tours around the city.
A substantial difference in Santiago from Warzaw however were the huge number of stray dogs. They are just everywhere and some even adopt a lordling, as the one following our guide around the city. Though we never met one being aggressive towards us.
Christoball (the mountain with the virgin on top) was quite close to our hostel so we made it up there almost twice. On our second time the top was closed due to the fact that it was close to sunset and people get robbed there when it’s dark. But aside from all the stories you hear we felt pretty save in Santiago. When I lost a 5000 CLP note in the underground train a girl even came after me handing it back.