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We’ve already been here a week and I see how it would be easy to grow some roots here. The town is nothing special, really. It’s just… comfortable. 

It fills up on the weekends with folks from Santiago. Other than a few extra people on the beach, and a few tables overflowing with beers at the restaurants, it’s hardly noticeable.

It’s easy to dream about just staying here a while. A long while. Summer hasn’t even started yet.

There’s a neat little place just up the beach with a se vende sign and I’ve already started daydreaming about what it would be like to give it a shot. I could be Chileno.

Do you know how people always say that the grass is greener on the other side?

It is.