The view from here...Those are the Andes Mountains, and for the next day or so, that's my view in Santiago. I think I'll enjoy every minute.
The trip here was uneventful. I snoozed, ate, and watched a movie.
Speaking of snoozes, I tend to doze off just when the pilot gives it the full throttle. Everyone is quiet. Even the babies. But on this journey, just as I was falling asleep, I felt a death grip on my left hand. The sweet lady next to me was scared out of her mind, crying, and just needed a hand. I was glad to lend her mine. She said something very dramatic to me in Spanish as she wiped her tears. Before long, she was laughing at a movie.
And when it was time to land, she did just find. No hand needed.