I have been lost many times in my life. And in the past year and a half, I have had some great times getting lost. Wandering around Santiago, I would get lost and discover new parks and roads. Going out to
Gialibomba I had no idea where we were, where we were going, or even where the road was. (I dare you to try to find your way in this.)
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Where's the road?! |
Hiking through the ecological reserve just outside of Santiago, my friends and I ducked under barbed wire, slid down hills, and were ultimately rewarded with one of the most breathtaking and exciting views I have ever been surprised with.
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Under the barbed wire... |
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Through the tree... |
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The picture doesn't do it justice |
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We never did find the waterfall we had originally set off to find.
Months later, the crew set out to find some hot springs (or something like that) out in Cajon de Maipo. We just went, and figured we could figure it out, but of course, we got lost. And the man that ran the goat farm was not very helpful with directions.
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Where are we!? |
We never found the hot springs, but we did pull the gringo card and didn't have to pay for our picnic table at lunch, saw some road kill, and got to cross the Rickety Bridge of Doom.
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Rickety Bridge of Doom! |
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I have been thinking about these adventures of getting lost a lot lately, I think for two reasons:
1. Getting lost provides for some amazing adventures. I have never had a terrible experience with getting lost. Sometimes, in the moment, things can be frustrating, but there are always a lot of laughs, some good photos, and usually a good story to tell at the end of the day. I miss getting lost and having those stories to tell. I want to find new places and people so I can get lost and eventually become familiar with them.
2. I have come to a point in life where I have to make a decision. I think I have already made it, but it's not 100% yet. Standing at an intersection and deciding which way to go can be stressful, especially when society dictates you play it safe and do one thing and your heart, soul, and gut tell you to do what makes you happy. I figure, at worst, I get lost and have an amazing story to tell at the end of the day.
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Endless possibilities on the open road |
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