After yesterday's debacle with the hire car, we had to hitch. I was in no mood for hitching, or indeed riding, but Packy's subtle and infectious enthusiasm plus the sunshine got us there, of course I needed some help from Oso Negro Oso Good coffee. Woy yow eger cafe.
I hitched for the first time in my life (thanks fella) with Pack, and a Venezuelan shredder who it turns out is from our hostel.
Here are some photos - apologies for the non profligate nature of this dispatch but we are about to go to the airport.
More to follow on this day, the previous day and our last day.
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