Sunday 13th July and the whole day was about sitting on a bus. Most of it in a desert. Most of it in the dark. We kicked off our day by waiting for the Pullman bus that was an hour late. We were just glad it showed up especially after James nearly had a backy on a bike from a girl from the Pullman shop when he went to find out where the bus was! Old school. Once seated it was a matter of painful border crossings. Out of Chile was quite smooth however the one int...