Monday night I was finally able to give my host family their gifts - a bag of saltwater taffy and an address book with different photos of Minnesota on every page. I was a little nervous that it was going to be a really lame gift (it's so hard to know what to get!), but they absolutely loved it. Luckas and Matias attacked the taffy like a couple of starving children and Giovanna poured over the photos saying "ayyy parecen cómo las películas!" or "ohhh they look just like the movies!" After that we watched an episode of "Quién quiere ser millonario" (Who wants to be a millionaire) which was really great too. Most of the questions are focused on Spanish culture so I'm pretty bad at it, but it's fun nonetheless.
pisco sour |
The rest of the week has just been continuing on - the normal routine of walk to class, class, walk home, eat lunch/hang out, walk to class, class, walk home, do whatever. It comes out to about 2 hours of walking a day which has been a really easy way to get some exercise in. Other than that, Tuesday night a group of us headed to el centro to hang out, get some drinks, and have dinner. We wandered the streets and stopped in many tiendas along the way before choosing a nice restaurant with an outdoor patio area where we ate some absolutely amazing empanadas. I swear, I could eat empanadas every single day and not get sick of them. I also ordered my first officially legal drink there (woo!), a pisco sour, Chile's "national cocktail" of sorts, which was a little strong but not bad! It was really nice to just hang out and decompress from all the stress of adjusting to a spanish-speaking life. We hung out there for about an hour and headed down the block to another restaurant, T&T (or Tartas y Tortas), where we met the rest of the group for Happy Hour (they call it Happy Hour in Spanish too, it's quite funny) and dinner. We ordered a variety of fajitas, salads, appetizers, and the real winner - bistec a lo pobre. Bistec a lo pobre (which ironically translates as "poor man's beef" is one of Chile's platos típicos, or typical dishes, which consists of a mound of french fries topped with steak and fried eggs. Two of the girls thought they ordered a single plate to share, but got brought the larger portion - which was way, way more food than anybody could possibly eat. It was a great night of food, drinks, and company, and we decided to make it a weekly tradition that we fittingly named "Fat American Tuesdays."
bistec a lo pobre |
Next post: volunteering, hot water heater, salsa classes, aeroboxing, and Walmart. There's not nearly enough time to write about everything! Off to class for now.
Chao,
Brittany
p.s. I put up a few new photos! www.flickr.com/photos/bliebhard
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