The red pin marks our refuge.
Neighboring business
Neighboring business
A very nondescript entrance to the refuge compound
The family compound
The spare "casita"
Our casita refuge
All the comforts of home - - far away from home.
Family critters
The family compound
Wordlessly watching | He waits by the window | And wonders | At the empty place inside
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the PLANE, and LAN is the sun.
"The plane! The plane!!"
Our lift back to Santiago, Chile enroute to home - - via Atlanta, Roanoke, and ultimately RAV4.
First leg . . .