Today was not really productive in terms of kilometers. After short night and quite long ride (55km with a long pent) my body was tired and the sand on some parts did not help.
After only 12km I passed by a house which I learnt hold as well a hostal. The breakfast was only two hours ago, but I was hungry again. So I asked... And could get a cazuela (soup) with fine bread and silantro...hmmm.
In the afternoon I continued facing the sand and the 200m uphill to the bifurcation between Lirima and Cancosa. I took to the left to Lirima and arrived at Colacagua....where there is an hostal, hold by an indigenos.
And I could have supper: a soup....followed by rice with Llama meat. Very very fine!
Now I am ready to sleep...if just the kids would stop to cry!
Gud n8 (?)
Georges
After only 12km I passed by a house which I learnt hold as well a hostal. The breakfast was only two hours ago, but I was hungry again. So I asked... And could get a cazuela (soup) with fine bread and silantro...hmmm.
In the afternoon I continued facing the sand and the 200m uphill to the bifurcation between Lirima and Cancosa. I took to the left to Lirima and arrived at Colacagua....where there is an hostal, hold by an indigenos.
And I could have supper: a soup....followed by rice with Llama meat. Very very fine!
Now I am ready to sleep...if just the kids would stop to cry!
Gud n8 (?)
Georges
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