Again not much urgency this morning, and another late start. Sarah decided to go and have a chat with the owner to see if she could find out about camping further on the road. The out come was "No camping" and why not take this road? After a little debate we decided that we should take this alternative route.
When I said Gareth looked like a startled rabbit, he took it to heart.. |
Good ripio my A***! Sarah will disagree with me, but I have felt better the only god send to the potential long rough road was, some genius had tarmaced the final section and this made me feel so much better.
Volcano Osorno was now out of sight, but we did get to see Volcano Puyhue steaming away in the distance, a very cool sight.
The plan was to get to a campsite for the night, but as we were cycling out to where we knew there was one, Sarah mentioned about wild camping. I dismissed it as we had already agreed on a campsite. As we rode along the road though I gave this some thought and decided that, not only would we save money, it would probably be a lot quieter too. So the search was on. I soon spotted a likely looking spot and it fitted the hole perfectly. A beach front pitch with on-suite and fresh fruit and beautiful views. Most importantly of all though, just us.
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