Moving Day

After over a month of living in a 12-bed dorm room, I moved out of the hostel this morning!  Hooray!  Of course, moving day happens to be the coldest, wettest day we’ve had in a while, but that’s usually the way it works out.

The hostel, Luz Azul, was a beautiful, very comfortable place to stay, but as of yesterday there was a change in management, so I have no idea how it is now (warning: nothing on the website is current except for the pictures).  As a consequence of my move, the offer of a postcard in return for guessing the hostel’s name is now void.  I do however have one crazy-painting postcard left:

which can be yours for guessing the neighborhood to which I’m about to move.  (This only applies for my readers not currently living in Santiago.  Sorry Chris.)  For clues, I’ll post pictures of my new location in the coming days.  Buena suerte!