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Soon our itinerary takes us to the Colchagua Valley—a two-hour drive south of Santiago—where we stand under the watchful eye of the Andes Mountains. The sky is a brilliant blue, a marked contrast from the rich greens of the olive groves stretching around us for acres. After walking through the virdidian aisles, olive oil maker Carlos Guerrero of Diaz Guerrero gives us an intimate tasting of his farm’s varietals. A blend of Frantoio and Leccino olives is mild and restrained, while one made with Picual olives has a smooth, nutty start and a peppery finale. Our host invites us across the road to his countryside casa for a homespun breakfast that makes for one of the most impressive meals of the trip. On his white cloth–covered dining room table, he lays out a basket of warm, coffee bean–shaped marraqueta bread, chopped mild green chiles languishing in a pool of olive oil, soft white cheese, and scrambled farm eggs as yellow as sunflowers. Pile the latter three components on a hunk of the French roll–style bread, sprinkle on some merquén—dried and smoked red chili peppers mixed with salt and other seasoning that’s used here as frequently as Americans shake on the S&P—and you have a bite that’s so satisfying you’ll never want to leave. Next stop is an organic garden growing more than one hundred and fifty types of herbs, greens, and vegetables, including Peruvian red peppers, lemon basil, radishes, dill, lettuce, mint, and aloe. Our guide for this portion of our trip, chef Pilar Rodriguez, is there to pick up some fixings for lunch. She operates the Food & Wine Studio on the grounds of the Viu Manent vineyard, whose fields of Malbec grapes spread out around the boutique restaurant. Her food is elegant and refined, but never fussy or overly complicated. After all, when you have a natural pantry like Chile, you don’t need to do much to ingredients to make their flavors pop. FLOOD 27