Valparaiso is the struggle between sea and land, between man and his need to inhabit the world. Therefore, their houses penetrate the hills and even their hills seem to be always about to walk on the sea. Valparaiso, seen from afar, seems to be a horseshoe, or also, why not, a deep embrace in the ocean, that allowed her to live. From within, the streets of the harbor still murmur stories of sailors and lost ships, of mermaids, of men lost forever in their multitude of stairs. This trip to Valparaiso was designed for you to walk through the streets of the hills, to read the stories that paint their walls, to see how the sea breeze makes dangling clothes hanging on balconies, like banners or farewell scarves.