We set out for the bus thinking it would be a nice two hour ride with beautful scenery and maybe we could take a little nap. Boy, were we wrong. We boarded a bus with about 50 people already on it. Arden stood face to face with about three other people for the two hour ride.
As we approached the the end of our ride, we began to anxiously look for the ocean and the place we would spend the afternoon. As we deboarded the bus we were smacked in the face with wind and dirt/sand. We had to put on our full winter coats and hats. As we peered though the dirt, we saw there was no seaside town, no romantic view, just a few boats and stray dogs. Immediatly we were chased by the only person in the port who spoke English, begging us to eat at his restaunt. As much as we tried to resist, there was nothing else to do. We spent the seaside day inside in a "restaurant" teaching the waiter English.
However, the food was amazing and so fresh. I think the man caught my fish and the cooked it while we had drinks. The two dollar bottle of wine wasn't so bad either.
Upon our return everyone asked us if we had seen the famous Lago Budi, the only salt water lake in S.America, and the Cliff with amazing views of the sea?
Ooops. Its seems we got off the bus one stop too soon...
