Santiago to Pelichemu
22.11.2008 22 °C
So we booked flights to Peru for next thursday and with a week to spare we decided to hop on the bandwagon and do a bus tour thing! The bus turned out to be similar to the ramshackle high school bus!
Left Santiago on thursday morning and were picked up by our ever so friendly guide called yerson who i just figured out now cos he was signed into the comp! we have been calling him mr guide for the last 3 days!
First day we set off and stopped at this little village in the middle of nowhere where everything is made out of clay, chiara got gangbanged by a bunch of wild dogs and think she´s learned her lesson now as she believes she is st francis of assisi, the patron saint of animals and insists on getting the most deranged and flea ridden dogs to follow us all over chile!!
We arrived then in Pelichemu which is prob like lahinch, little surfing village.
The guy who owned our hostel was a raving lunatic and insisted all 13 of us, the 3 irish piglets, dutch couple, the token american and a german girl, and 2 italian guys to have dinner with him.
Chiara and i feeling adventurous opted for the fish option which turned out to be shark!! Actually quite nice but the gallons of strawberry wine that were being thrown at us prob helped!!
The lunatic host obviously trying to get us all drunk insisted we go across the rd for a traditional drink called a pisco sour....1 part sour mix 4 parts local spirit which needless to say got the better of one in the camp and our very own miss farrell was suffering from a bad case of the spins before bed time!