After the craziest 24 hours of my life I am here! I took an 10 hour overnight bus from Puno to Tacna on a road that the Lonely Planet suggested travelers not take. But, it was quicker than the other option and it seemed like a lot of people were doing it as well. However, I was the only gringo in sight from the time I got on the bus in Puno to the border crossing (after the bus) into Chile.
Needless to say, all went well and I made it safely. But there were some times on the bus where I frantically started praying as we sped through turn after turn in the dark. Once the bus arrived in Tacna, Peru I took a collectivo taxi across the border. That was the most fun! I squeezed into a 2001 Ford Taurus collectivo taxi with 6 other people. Of course, I got the worst seat in the car...the front middle. And the cherry on the top...the driver drove 140 km/hr the whole way there!
Once across the border, I heade to my hostel a short walk from the beach here. They also upgraded me to my own room and bathroom. A real treat. The weather was gorgeous here and I spent the whole day at the beach. Such a welcome change from the cold and wet weather in Peru.
Not only is the weather different, but so is the quality of life. Chile seems much more European, is cleaner and more developed. Houses, stores and cars are also nicer. Crazy what a big difference a few miles across a border can make.
All is good except a French couple in my hostel that is sitting next to me at the computers right now won´t stop making out.
The beach 5 mins from my hostel

People love McD´s all over the world. The main pedestrian street in Arica.
