So we headed from Mendoza back across to Chile to Santiago where we would catch our flight to New Zealand.
It didn't start off to well. Fairly hungover we boarded our bus, which was due to take 7 hours (the shortest one to date). In true South American style it actually took 10 hours, including 3 hours at the border crossing leading to two very grumpy English travellers on arrival in the city.
Unfortunately it didn't get much better the next day. We got up and set off to explore Santiago by foot.
