To Pucón

I rose early and went on the bus to Pucón, as if by a magic coincidence, it was actually on time. I had had a hard time sleeping the previous night, so I kept falling asleep on the bus, and then waking up when the bus was pulling out of every single bus station, in a state of terror that I might have missed my stop; but that didn't happen as much as one time.

I arrived in Pucón, found my hostel, went sightseeing, booked my tour for the volcano hike and then discovered, that I would be back in time to grab a late night bus to Santiago, and be there the following morning. So I did just that and got a day refunded from my hostel, which I in turn spent on the barbecue dinner there.

During the day I watched Charlie Wilson's War together with Danny and Vikki from Manchester, read more in my book and nothing else really, it was really a rather uneventful day. However the barbecue food was good and I hit the bed at 22.30, hoping to get some sleep as my guide would pick me up at 4 in the morning...