5:00am, I wake up in a frantic knowing that I’ve probably missed the hike because the alarm never went off (not using that again, Nicole bought a little clock that we’ll be using from now on). I threw on all my gear and ran out the door. About 3 blocks down, my feet started to hurt…a lot. I then realized that the hiking people had already left (thankfully, you don’t pay until after the hike), so I walked back to my hostel to crash out. About a block before I got to the hostel I wanted to just walk in my bare feet. That short distance of walking created a blister on my foot. I couldn’t imagine what would have happened if I would have forced myself through the hike. Next time, I’m bringing my own boots.
10am, I wake up again, and pack up my backpack, and go outside to see if there’s anything I can do today before we have to leave back to Valdivia at 4:30pm. I checked in with a different tour group to see if they had any Canopy (really long ziplines above the trees, go about 70mph down a mountain) groups going out at 11am. Unfortunately there weren’t enough people signed up for the 11am trip, so it was cancelled. There was a 2pm trip, but then I may not be back in time for the bus, so I had to skip it.
I met back up with Nicole at the hostel and we went out for some brunch. We found a nice spot with outdoor seating. I had a “Paila Huevos con Queso / Pile of Eggs with Cheese” (Scrambled Eggs), and a pisco sour. Their pisco sours were pretty strong, so I got two =).
In Pucon, the sun is really hot when it’s out. It’s almost like a magnifying glass is on you. The surrounding temperature is nice and cool, but it feels as if you’re being baked. In Valdivia, the weather was so random that it got annoying. There’s the saying in Michigan, if you don’t like the weather, wait a minute and it’ll change.” In Valdivia it’s a literal statement. We would leave the house with three layers, a hat, hood up, gloves on and still be cold, but by the time you got to the end of the block, you strip down to just a t-shirt, then a couple blocks more, it cold again this time with rain, then hot again a couple blocks further. I have no idea how people dress for the weather there.
Anyway, after brunch, we walked around town and looked through the little shops, bazars, and other trinket shops until the restaurants opened for lunch. Pretty much all of Chile eats and sleeps on the same schedule, so stores and restaurants aren’t open regular hours. Around 2pm, we sat down at a nice place for lunch. Nicole had baked trout with a salad, and I had the largest hamburger that I’ve ever seen. It was ridiculous.
I only ate half of it, but the half I ate was so delicious! It’s definitely in contention with the hamburgers from Ma Ruby’s in the Bahamas. There’s only one reason that it doesn’t beat Ma Ruby’s, the hamburger didn’t like me as much as I liked it. Let’s just leave it at that, I’m sure you can use your imagination to fill in the blanks. Oh yeah, and in Chile (well, most of it)… no TP. Bring your own. Not something that you think of when you’re running for a toilet.
When the lunch fiasco was over, we grabbed our bags and left for the bus terminal for our 4:30pm ride back to Valdivia. We showed up, no bus. Apparently, the return ticket that was sold to us was for a return from the first stop past Pucon. Meaning the bus was in Pucon about 20 minutes earlier. I begin to freak. Why? Because, we have a 9:30pm bus ride back from Valdivia to Santiago which will put us in Santiago in time to get to the airport to catch our flight to Rio De Janeiro. We wound up hustling tickets on the next bus (6:25pm) to Valdivia, which is set to arrive at 9:20pm. Ok, I begin to calm down, but that’s cutting it a little too close. 6:25pm arrives… no bus. Turns out that there was an accident, so the bus “is running a little late”. I begin to panic. There’s no other bus back to Santiago that will get us there in time for our flight to Rio.

The bus arrived around 6:30pm and we jumped on board. As we got closer and closer to Valdivia, I checked my watch more and more. We arrived at 9:25pm and Nicole jumped out of the bus to find our next one while I grabbed the bags. After I got the bags, I turned around and Nicole’s host family was there! Surprise! How nice of them =). I went to find Nicole, and it looks like the Santiago bus was running late as well, so we had about 10 minutes to hang out with the family, exchange hugs and goodbyes, and we even received a couple gifts! I hope the come to New York, so we can return all that they have done for us.

We boarded our bus to Santiago on empty stomachs, knowing that we’ll at least get some cookies and cheese sandwiches on the way. This bus is the same style (size and comfort wise), but a little worn in. My seat chooses when it would like to recline (sometimes it’s a total surprise… it’s like a game we play). There were no cheese sandwiches, instead, they gave us little bags of french fry things. Oh, and they’re showing a movie where in the end, 8 dogs die. Nicole will love that. Maybe she’ll fall asleep before it happens, or maybe just not look up from her book. Well, I’m going to pass out. Hope Rio is fun, we’ll be there for 4 days!
Here’s a couple neat pics of Pucon (Nice scenery):
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