So one place that everyone recommends and everyone in Santiago visits is Valparaiso.

The city is about a two hour bus ride from Stgo and is known for its colorful houses, Bohemian nightlife, and the beaches at Viña del Mar. ECELA organizes trips out there every couple of weeks but we figured it'd be cheaper to go on our own. So six friend and I bought bus tickets to Valparaiso (for like $13) booked a hostel and headed out there for the weekend.
We left early on Sat morning and arrived in Valparaiso about 10:30. We checked into our hostel, El Rincón Marino, which was really nice for the $17 a night that we paid (which also included breakfast). We then went to find food and a beach. However, it was fairly cold and cloudy and the beach idea got less and less appealing. So instead, we decided to walk around the city and go to the lookout point on the other side of town. We walked for a couple of hours, seeing the sights, drinking coffee, and finally arrived at the lookout point. Valpo has a lot of big hills, and although there is a gondola up the hill we decided to climb it. At the top are a bunch of touristy kiosks and tourists, but it was nice. The view over the harbor and the city were really nice and the sun started to come out.
Since the sun started to make an appearance we decided to keep walking to the beach and we spent the late afternoon there. The water at the Chilean beaches, however, is cold as (insert expletive here) so there was not a lot of swimming involved. We then walked home and stopped at a restaurant for dinner. At dinner I ate maybe the best pizza of my life. It had choclo (corn), champiñónes (mushrooms), palmito (heart of palm) and maybe some other things I've forgotten. Needless to say I was surprised since the food in Chile is generally so disappointing. That night we went out to a salsa bar with a live band, had a few drinks, danced a bit, and turned in earlyish so we could get up for the beach in the morning.

The next morning we checked out and took a bus (for like $.60) to Viña del Mar which is about 15-20 minutes away. We didn't see much of Viña but I was happy to lay on the beach all day. The weather was perfect, I avoided getting sunburned too badly, and we had a lovely time. We caught the bus back to Stgo around 6 that evening.
The following week I started medical shadowing at a private clinic in a very nice part of town. The clinic was about a 40 minute bus ride from my house, and I spent about 4 hours a day there, 3 times a week for the last two weeks I was in Stgo. Because the clinic was private and in a rich part of town, the majority of the surgeries they did were plastic surgeries. I had never seen plastic surgeries before, but believe me, I've seen enough to last me a lifetime. Plastic surgery is disgusting (though still interesting) and I NEVER want to be a plastic surgeon. You all are welcome to hold me to that and take away my license if I ever decide to go into plastics.
The first day I saw a liposuction that they said was the biggest one they've ever done at that clinic. I actually got to watch that one because the first surgery I went into (also a liposuction) the surgeon kicked me out of the OR. He yelled a lot at the nurse who was telling me what to do, but I remained blissfully ignorant because I couldn't understand what he was saying :p From what I gathered, no one had told him that I would be there (just another example of how organized SA is) and he was mad. So I watched this HUGE liposuction where they actually ended up taking off about 15 lbs of fat and skin, and they informed me that this was only the first of many surgeries for this woman. Yikes!
After that I saw breast implants, a breast reduction, a face lift, a couple more liposuctions, and a laparoscopic hysterectomy (which was my favorite). I'll spare you all the details because I know not everyone gets as excited as I do about cutting people up, but it was a very cool experience. If you ever want to hear some of the horror stories you know I'd be more than happy to tell you. Some of the doctors were very nice, and were willing to answer questions and to make sure I understood what was going on. They all had instructions not to talk to me in English even though most of them spoke some. There was also one anesthesiologist who kind of took me under her wing and explained a lot and let me see a lot of neat things.
The shadowing made for very long days. I would get up and leave my house by 7:45 to get to the clinic and get changed by 9. Then I would shadow for four hours, take the bus back home and grab lunch between 1 and 2 and then have classes from 2-6. After that I'd go to the gym, eat dinner, shower, and then some nights go out. They were long days but good.
This post is going to be kind of long so bear with me. I was originally supposed to be in Stgo for four weeks but the way that classes worked out it was a lot easier if I extended my time by a week. So I paid for another week of classes and housing (which was a serious project and mess because nothing down here is organized) and stayed an extra week. That last week I moved in with a host family because they needed my room at Casa Loca (the school's house). The family was very nice. It was just a husband and wife. Their daughter lived with them too but was traveling around Peru at the moment so she was not there. I also lived with a Swiss girl who was a student at ECELA as well. The mom didn't speak any English but talked slow enough that she was easy to understand and the dad spoke some English. The food was typical, boring Chilean food, but we did eat a lot of ice cream so I was happy.

During my last week I saw some more sights of Stgo. I climbed up San Cristobal and Santa Lucia, which are two big hills in the city. San Cristobal has a large statue of the Virgin Mary on top and is supposed to be a place of fertility (don't worry I scrubbed down after). I also bought my bus ticket to Buenos Aires and spent some time at the pool. On Friday I passed my test with flying colors and advanced to level B1 which is the first intermediate level. Friday night we went out to celebrate my last night, and Saturday morning I caught the bus to Bs As. I loved Stgo and the people and everything, and miss it a lot. I may or may not have to go back there when I'm done in Argentina. Thanks for bearing with my rambling! Besitos!