Algarrobo...

 

In the summer of 2016, when I was 16 years old. My closes friends and me organized a trip to Algarrobo. Our idea was to lease an apartment or cabin but my mom offered us go with and pay the mayor of the cost of our stay. We went for a week but it felt less than that time, the main reason was for the time that we spent on the beach during the day and the time going out at night. It was like a routine, because in all these days we went to el Canelo, Canelillo, every part of the beach in Algarrobo, so each day was like a different “beach” and anecdotes and at night we went to the same place, terraces of San Alfonso del Mar.

 In my case talking about this is something nostalgic, because my closes friends from that time aren’t friends now for different reasons  and it could be so complicated talk together again about this trip, maybe impossible,   it´s just a part of memories.