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| Magalis, the
woman who can organize everything, with her husband and a friend |
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| Teresa is
Magalis' daughter. She gave birth recently (3 months ago I didn't
even notice she was pregnant) |
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| Maritza was our
host. Whenever we need the apartment, she moves out |
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| High security
with iron grids and double locks |
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| The entrance
with one of the fridges (broken) and a kitchen we never used |
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| Our apartment
sported a spacious living room... |
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| ...complete
with a TV (2 channels, propaganda and propaganda) and rocking chairs |
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| The balcony on
the 16th floor, overlooking half of the city |
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| Our bathroom.
Major improvement: You can now choose between freezing and scalding
water from within the shower (you used to switch in the living room) |
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| My bedroom.
complete with fan |
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| Steve's
bedroom, painted in an equally subtle color |
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| The
view from the my bedroom towards the bay. Compare this image with
the one from last year (same
perspective) to see the change in climate |
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| 16 stories can
be frightening |
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| Avenida
Victoriano Garzón, one of the main roads of Santiago |
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| Steve, as I
usually say him: Eating loads of breakfast |
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| Sara, a Chilena
from Santiago (de Chile, that is) whom we had met on the plane from
Havana |
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