Pucón, Chile
We got to Pucon at 9.30am and jumped off the bus straight into a taxi. We handed over the address to the hostel and travelled the almighty distance of 20 metres to the front door. After a little chuckle and a kind taxi driver that didn´t ask for payment we rather embarrasingly arrived. We had a very warm reception from the owner before another panic episode as Mike realised that he had left his bank card on the bus, which had since departed town. After realising...