My horse needed a name. A Chilean name, since he's a Chilean horse. Walking through Puerto Natales I saw a sign with a sale for boxed wine, specifically the brand "Clos." In Chile, unlike in the U.S., boxed wine is mostly overproduction, and not the cheapest stuff on the shelf. I thought well, my horse is pretty much the color of red wine ("vino tinto") and he was sorta the bargain-basement price, but a lot better than what he was sold for. He's my cardboard boxed wine Chilean horse. So, his name is Clos. (for you non-Spanish speakers it is pronounced like "Close", with a long "o" but short "s" not a "z" sound).
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