Portillo and the art of letting go

When I went to Portillo (Chile), a ski resort up in the mountains, two hours away from the main airport, Arturo Merino Benitez (located in Santiago), I knew that skiing would be an amazing experience. I had never done it before, and I admit – it wasn’t on my priority list of things-to-do-before-I-die. But this freelance journalistic opportunity came up and, by the time I processed everything, I was flying to Chile. And I was excited to learn how to ski. Continue reading “Portillo and the art of letting go”