| Considered one of the safest cities of South America, Montevideo is home to most of the Uruguayan population - the capital megacity, in the same way as Paris or Seoul. It's also my last stop here in South America, and as of writing this sentence, only 2 hours until I have to leave for the airport. |
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Buses run from Santiago to Mendoza from 7:30 to 12. This is likely because this passes through the Andes, the second highest mountain range in the world.
And naturally I decided, why not wake up for the earliest bus? Because that's a decision I have not come to hate myself for in the past. So, here I am on a 7:30 bus to Argentina. By the way, the guy on the lower bunk was snoring like no other this morning, do I'm running on maybe 4 hours of sleep, and cold buses are not somewhere I can sleep. Still managed to sleep for an hour though. The bus trip takes us high into the Andes mountains. There's really no other way. My nose and ears felt congested once I was up there. For the first time this trip, I even saw some snow (on the ground, not falling). The Chile-Argentina border is a lot more organized than Peru-Chile. Instead of driving to two separate offices for each country, both Chile and Argentina are in the same office. Each desk consists of one representative from each country; you go to one to leave their country, and then the other to enter. It's worth noting that as a US citizen, I have to present a proof of payment voucher saying I prepaid an entrance tax to Argentina. Because we require visas from their citizens, they have policies in place to make our lives just a bit more annoying. It's the only entrance fee I'll have to pay this entire year.
My Spanish speaking friends may see this as a mispronunciation of "tres mil cinco ciento", or 3500. This however, is simply how those numbers are said. In fact, Chileans tend to cut off half-way through their words.
Needless to say, the big language barrier is much worse here in Chile. Update: apparently the latter is how you say 500 in Spanish. Still, 900 is different here. While on my way from the hostel to the airport, now seems to be a good time to talk about trying to use a credit card in Chile. You know it's bad when I decide to make a point of it.
I booked this flight through a site called atrapalo, which was about 1/3 the normal prices, but there was an alternative website that was a few dollars less (or if only I was flying Monday through Wednesday, the tickets would be dirt cheap). So I tried checking out, and it asks me for an RUT. I try asking around the hostel and could buy initially get an answer as to what an RUT is besides it being some ID number. I check my credit card and can't find anything on the subject. I try my passport number, and I get rejected saying the number is invalid (this was before even hitting submit). This is a required field by the way. To the internet! Apparently, this number is similar to a social security number, but unlike those, is required during every single credit card transaction in Chile. Sometimes, for someone who didn't live in Chile, cashiers put in passport numbers (already established not to work here) or just fill in with x's, 0's, or 9's. None of these options work on this site. Apparently, there is some way for foreigners to get a temporary number. To my understanding, it must be done in person in Santiago (getting to Santiago, eventually, was kind of the point of this hassle), and good luck waiting on those lines. So, apparently there's a message that if you want to travel in Chile, and are not Chilean, well wait who are you? Luckily, atrapalo did have an option to use passport numbers. Thank you to those insightful product managers. My other options would have been paying nearly $400 (though $178 isn't that great for a domestic flight in south america), taking a bus (16 hours? No.), waiting until Monday (with the prices of San Pedro outweighing what I would save with LAN, plus skipping la Serena), or have a Chilean pay and I pay them back (this came close to having to be reality). |
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