Leaving Concepcion on my way to Loncoche, I get picked up by Raul who just has to take a photograph of me to show his son - whom, by the way, is tall, athletic, incredibly handsome, a LAWYER and SINGLE he proudly informs me.
“If you decide to return to Concepcion, you will be more than welcome to marry my son come over for dinner.”
I’ll keep that in mind, Raul.
