Yes that’s right!! Not in the crumby port town of Antofagasta!!! Ok there’s nothing wrong with it really, but there was nothing to do and I was ill. Finalyyyyy yesterday was well enough to make the 6hr coach to the Atacama desert – the driest place on the planet (plenty of bottled water for me then!!!). Thankfully after our altitude training in Bogota, the altitude hasn’t really been an issue (yet). 

I have some stunning photos but the internet is too bad to upload them. 

They use a bike to power their food blender: 


I can only imagine there’s a Chilean cycling furiously in a shed somewhere keeping a 1Kb line shared between the town alive. I think he tags out every hour