It's a pleasant drive from Santiago to Valparaiso, a couple of hours through valleys full of vineyards underneath wrinkled brown hills that reminded me of California -- if not for the signs all being in Spanish and the occasional llama, I might have been in the Napa Valley.
The city itself is unique though -- a gritty port town near the water, surrounded by steep hills full of bright colors, with art everywhere.
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