I woke quite early and ate spaghetti for breakfast. May be because of the pasta or because of the altitude of the last days: I was like doped or felt like that. I was drivinmg between 18 and 20 km/h with a pulse of 110 to 120 bpm. Very long for me…
Any way, I arrived at 11h30 in SPdA, unfortunately my favourite hostal (Cruz de Atacama) was over booked. So for one night I took another one; I needed a shower and to wash my clothes before meeting tommorow Gérard! So the afternoon was on duty for cleaning. The best part was of course the chicken from the grill house!
That’s it!