Day 16: Easter Island to Santiago to Lima
Quote of the day: Would you like to fit
in one more visit to the see the heads?
Weather: Perfect in paradise, dark in Santiago,
early morning in Lima
Pics:
Airport art, heads near airport and town, flowers
Again up at 7 to see
the sunrise, sitting by the pool. THB asks for 2 cappuccinos and croissants to
be delivered. Today, they make it well in time to be enjoyed with the sun
arising.
The usual at
breakfast (great toast!) and we gather at 10 for the trip to airport. Bag check
and then back in the van to visit one head with replicas of the original eyes
(all the other eyes are long gone) and a platform with five heads and on empty
plinth. As good as it gets, again. M&P&S&A walk back to the
airport, THB and DB take the shuttle with the carry-ons.
Flight leaves on time
from Easter Island and in typical LAN fashion, there is almost no help moving
from a domestic flight to an international flight. THB corners two junior boy
scouts in LAN jackets next to a check-in counter and after a few minutes
finally gets them to understand that we have our boarding passes already, have
checked our bags through to Lima and all we want is help finding the next
flight. Ohhhhhhh, the light begins to dawn and in typical LAN fashion they
start pointing to the far end of the terminal (THB needs to travel with a
seeing-eye dog or a cane and dark glasses…this is getting ridiculous) at some
orange dots on the outfield scoreboard. At least they point. THB and crew of
five follow, where we get through immigration and to the gate a few minutes
before the flight starts boarding.
Yes, this is LAN:
they board the first/business class and those needing a little more help first,
which means you leave the desk and then stand in the jetway for 15 minutes.
There can’t be another airline that expedites their best customers into long
standing up holding patterns, can there?
The flight to Lima is
on time, and all our bags show up, too. Wow! Of course, it is 12:20am local
time and 11:20pm body time (up two hours, back one). Our transfer guide is
there to meet us, and the shuttle crawls along from the airport to the hotel,
45 minutes. No traffic. No highway, either. Arrive at hotel around 1:30 am to
find that the only part of Hotel B (for Beta?) that is open are our three rooms
and the chicken disk and possibly the library (where breakfast will be served).
When we booked the
hotel, we knew that we were some of the first guests. We just didn’t realize
the other residents were painters, sanders, marble finishers, floor
refinishers, wood burners (hmmmm…true, there’s nothing like fresh cut wood in
the afternoon!), and other miscellaneous types (scaffolders). The art is great;
they have works from local galleries and in the private collections of the
hotel owners.
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