Well this trip was my longest, but unintentionally. Thea, Colleen, Marina, and I went to Mendoza on Wednesday May 14th. We had heard great things about this small city across the border in Argentina. You had to go through the Andes to get there. We went there at night so we can save time during the say. So I didn't get to see any of the Andes which I was sad about. They woke us up at 3:00 am for Customs. We were there for 2 hours, I have no idea why. Anyways we arrived Thursday morning around 8:30 and checked in to our hostel and then went off exploring the city. We found many cute stores that we returned to over and over. Finally I set on 2 purses, but together they cost like $18. They aren't the best quality, but definitely cute. So after lunch we noticed the city was dead. They take their siestas seriously in this city. No stores were open so we decided we will nap too. This repeated itself almost every day we were there.
On Friday we did a bikes and wine tour. This included riding a bike to a bunch of wineries that were "close" together. We rented the bikes for half of a day so we had to rush to each winery we wanted to see. They all had red wine, which if you remember from the wine festival, is not my favorite. It was nice to be out in the country and away from the city.
On Saturday we continued our shopping until the stores closed on us. In the afternoon Colleen went paragliding and Marina became sick with some kind of food poisoning. So Thea and I went to this really pretty park and ended up at the Mendoza Zoo. This was a very entertaining experience. We have such great stories from it. The first is that we saw cute little animals in their cages, hear some animal getting kinda angry. So we walk around the corner and there is a lion behind a chain linked fence cage. Then we see a man sticking his fingers through the cage. Thea was quite uncomfortable so we fled before we were eaten alive. There was also many animals not in best mental state I believe. Here is a video of animal going out of his mind. I found it quite hilarious.
So then Saturday night Thea became sick, with the same throwing up mess Marina had. Colleen and I were scared we were next but we never got sick. Sunday morning we were all set to leave, headed to the bus station and when we got there we were turned away. The pass through the Andes was closed. We thought oh no big deal, we will go the next day. Slowly, I mean slowly, it became Wednesday and we were still in Mendoza. We were all quite depressed about this. Then Wednesday we made a decision to go to Chile the long way...
Colleen'sbirthday was May 24th and Marina's birthday is May 26th so they had a bigbirthday party planned on Saturday, May 24th. We needed to get back bythen so we decided to pay some money and take a bus down South throughArgentina and then back up North through Chile to Santiago. It was supposeto be around 30 hours, key word is suppose. So Wednesday, May 21st at 6:30pm we left Mendoza. The next morning we woke up around 8am stopped on theroad. In front of us was the police not letting us pass. Up ahead therewere workers on strike (funny (but not) because our school had been on strike forlike a month) and they were setting stuff on fire so it was not safe forus to pass. So our bus drivers finally decided after 7 hours of sittingthere that we should find a new way which included dirt roads. Finally we were back on our way to Santiago.But then the nextmorning I woke up at a Shell gas station around 6 am hearing the bus drivertalking (in spanish of course) but i didn't really comprehend anythingsince I was half awake. So I was like we are probably just here for gasand bathroom since the bus bathroom was getting nasty. I go to use thebathroom, buy a drink and then my friends tell me the two ways to get toSantiago both have bridges that are flooded or destroyed by the heavy rainthey had that week. The pic to the left here is showing where the bridge has been broken off of. Anyways...we were less than 3 hours away from Santiago!!! I waslike you have got to be kidding me!!! So we hung out in the shell station,having all the junk food we could possibly blow our money on. Then around noon we finally had a plan. We would have to drive to the bridge, walk acrossand then another bus would pick us up on the other side. That sounds a lotmore simple than it was. We had to wait at the bridge for about 2 hoursfor the other bus to come. After we crossed the bridge we took a van tofind our bus in the traffic. Finally we get on our way around 330. Got toSantiago, bought our tickets for Vina at the bus terminal,run to the gateand missed our bus by like a minute. Why would the man sell me tickets fora bus I couldn't get to in time? So we stay in a long line to change ourtickets and I know this isn't that big of a deal but after having all theissues we did, we just wanted it to be simple. Luckily after we got on ourbus to Vina, everything was good. I do want to note the bus from Mendoza to
Santiago did not have the semicama (semi bed) which includes a platform for your legs to rest and the bus from Vina to Santiago did (1 hour and a half ride) Also on our 50 hour bus ride we were served one meal when we were told we would get all meals for while we were "suppose" to be on the bus. Luckily we stopped at gas stations they had those edible sandwiches. And we didn't have blankets or pillows!!! How dare they? Again fortunately I had my amazing neck pillow so I could get some sleep. And now I have this story to tell...

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