After a hectic morning of delivering cards, writing more cards, posting them and dropping JB off at the kennels, our cab turned up to take us to Heathrow. The driver who lived in Mansfield said in all the 5 years he had worked as a taxi driver, he had never been to Whaley. The journey down was uneventful and we arrived at Heathrow with four hours before our flight. Check in and security was miraculously quick, soon at the other side we had a late lunch at Huxleys...

This is our last full day here in Chile. Joan woke up early to a beautiful view of the crescent moon and planet over the water. We had planned to go to Cocao to see a place called la Muelle de las almas - the pier of souls. It is part of Chiloe's mythic culture. When people die they have to pay their passage to the next world. If they don't have the money, they end up in a kind of limbo on the west coast. It's meant to be an atmospheric place with the rain and t...

Joan is still full of a cold and we didn't bring any Beechams or ibuprofen. We decided to have an easy day and drive up to the penguin reserve at Pulihuill, just over 100km and on the west of the island. Driving there was easy, when you weren't stuck behind a slow farm vehicle. At Punihuill, you drive right on to the beach. There must have been 5 or 6 firms all offering similar 45 minute trips to see the penguins. The company that is meant to be the most ceo-fri...

For the last few days Joan has been coming down with a cold. Today it hit, so Kevin read his book whilst she slept. The weather is still extraordinarily good here. Once Joan had woken up, we headed out for a drive round some of the wooden churches that Chiloe is famous for. Built by Jesuit missionaries, 16 0f them have UNESCO world heritage status. As Chiloe is large (about 200km long and 70 km long) it would be quite a challenge to do them all in one day so we ...