Ali was my British writer companion of Chiloe, so these are from her facebook album. That's us below in Chiloe's National Park (such a good one!) Oh for the days of mascara. Can't wait to have luscious eyelashes again.
And, I just have to point out, do you see how absurd my tan is? And trust me, it is much more noticeable when you see me in person. I am pretty sure the first thing I am going to hear from each and every friend when I get home is 'Holy hell you are tan!', or something with the same intent. I didn't know it was physically possible for my skin, lily-white of hue, to turn this color. I actually am missing my days of being pasty-white, I don't think a tan suits me. Though maybe things will balance better when I can use makeup again. And my freckles are bright and bold, which I don't object to in the slightest.
And that is Georgie on the right, a certified lady from England. (She went to a fancy Lady's College.) Good times feasting on bread, cheese, and vegetables as we watch a beautiful sun set over the bay of Ancud, Chiloe.
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You look a lot like Ester Yoder in this picture. Did you know her well/at all?
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