San Antonio de los Cobres

Waking up at 4050 m with -3 in the tent. Acording to the locals it was -15 outside. Bob got really sick during the night. We were unable to eat our oatmeal breakfast and had to make the hard decision. It was a terible idea to go further. Afyer the borderpost there is only no ones land. With only 1 car passing per day it was stupid to try to get further. So we said goodbye to Brian and Nicolaas and turned our bikes back. After a proximate 10 km the first car past and we asked for a ride. It bearly fitted but an hour later we were back in San Antonio. We quickly found our hostel and Bob got in bed and didn't leave it anymore.Weiterlesen