Pucon, Chile
We slept pretty well from 11pm onwards until 9am the following morning. The seats we were allocated had more leg room than the previous overnight buses as we were at the rear of the bus. However this meant we could hear everything mechanical. I am not a mechanic, but grinding was the best word to describe the noises coming from the rear axles on the bus. I think this bus was overdue a urgent stop at the workshop. Thankfully I had a good set of ear plugs to block ...