28.03.23

In the morning, I rent a mountain bike to ride to Valle Catarpe. In addition to the bike, the rental shop gives me a bag with a puncture repair kit, spare tube, and lock. They also provide an uncomfortable helmet and a reflective vest (which is particularly important in bright sunshine and the latest return time is 6 pm).

Dressed as if I am going to a cycling school (only missing the flag), I start riding. Along the river, there is more vegetation than I expected. After paying the entrance fee to the protected area and being reminded that the entrance is only allowed with a bicycle helmet, I briefly put on the helmet, which is unsuitable for my big head.

On the way through the valley, I have to carry the bike through the muddy river twice as there are no bridges yet.

Through a gorge hollowed out by a river long ago, I reach the viewpoint over the moon-like landscape.

There is also a small church along the way, although it is less spectacular.

In the evening, I even have ceviche and stuffed zucchini at La Picá de Regalon.

After getting three quotes, I decide to book the day tour to the El Tatio Geysers and the 3-day tour through the Salar de Uyuni, Bolivia with Turismo Mitampi.

In the meantime, Rafa's House Hostel is getting crowded. In addition to the overwhelming majority of French people, there are now Israelis, Brazilians, Hondurans, and Chinese.