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March is in like lamb. I didn't even need the headlamp. The moon sat heavy and huge in the western sky. It lit the whole road and the surrounding fields until the sun began to hit the back side of timp and paint it pink. There was fog rising off the water and hanging low above the ground. Felt balmy, like spring. Everyone in Chile I know is accounted. I have a good friend who has a small country grocery store close to the beach whose whole business was swollowed up by the subsequent tsumani--but her family at least is safe. Three days later, my in laws are still struggeling for fresh water....still not sure if heading down there right now would help or hinder. | 