Fun (inculars) in Valparaiso
I am about to disembark the ship. Thirty minutes to go. In the meantime, I have just eaten breakfast perched high above the docks, watching the funiculars slowly edge their way down and up the hill above the docks. This city reminds me of San Francisco in the morning -- gray fog, tucked tight around a patchwork of different color houses stretched across hills. I'm looking forward to exploring.