this is my street/sign:
this is the duplex I live in:
my “bip” card for el micro y el metro (bus and subway):
the janky map my host mom drew for me so I don’t get lost
finding the bus stop:
I proceeded to get lost finding the bus stop because I
couldn’t read the handwriting.
[future dilemma: a taxi driver didn’t know where I lived,
and neither did i]
redemption: I made it all the way from my house in Ñuñoa to
Campus Oriente with 15 minutes to spare without missing mi parada.
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