Saw a fella taking a horse for a walk at the weekend.
On a hazy Saturday in April, and at a bit of a loose end, we decided to go out for lunch. The place, Los Alemanas, a kind of German cafe, was selected by the Mrs. What she didn't tell me was that the route, south towards Rancagua, was about as scenic as a drive through one of those Chinese cities they show you on the news that are polluting half of Asia.