18 June
6 days in La Serena, sleeping outside the mechanics gate and still no resolution for SalSolcito. We are so cold here, my bones are aching and I am seriously considering that someone did a "number" on us. Such is the trend of bad luck that we are having.
A "job" to trick the motorhome sensors will help us to travel far north were the duty free area can deliver some hope; imported cars and parts could be just what we need.
25 June
It is such a pity that people's ignorance so quickly becomes fear. At every step there are someone who says "don't go there" and star telling war stories. It was funny because we picked up 2 young men on the road who were coming from working in a desolated seaweed beach. They took us to their village, a "caleta", a fisherman village best described as a slum. A place where I have to admit we would have never gone inside. As we were talking to the locals and enjoying the festivities (it was San Pedro day...the fisherman's saint) a few people were saying "if you go to Iquique, just go to the "high suburban" area, don't go where the poor people are"!
Still couldn't find the part for SalSolcito, even after spending the whole day in the duty free market. But we did buy for her new tyres! And after another "cheating job" in another mechanic place we decided to continue our way to Brazil
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