Valparaiso. I miss its challenging steep hills, rickety railways and dangerous charm. It feels like a place an artist and a poet imagined into existence, and after months of wandering the streets I doubt I've even discovered half of its secrets. Poverty and crime is forgotten by the day trippers who tend to favour certain 'cerros'- but getting of the beaten path was eye opening in many ways. I don't think there's anywhere in the world quite like it..
