well that was entertaining, getting to chile eventually took me… a metro, a bus, an 8km walk, another bus, another train, 4 planes, another bus, another metro and another walk.
and my riding gear has disappeared somewhere between paris and santiago 🙁
“pardon, ablas ingles?” i asked the guy at the Condor air counter…
“yes a little”
“ok great, my bag is missing, the people in San Juan told me i should ask you guys once i arrive here”
“your plane will leave in ten minutes”
“did you understand what i just said?”
“no, but your plane will leave in ten minutes…”