Imagine yourself arriving in the likes of Ardrossan or Largs, on a typical Scottish summer day and you will have transported yourself to the dreary town of Peurto Montt in the tipping rain.
Day 1 we are filled with the excitement of the Navimag, just one sleep away to worry too much about kipping up in this town, although the creepy hostel owners and the bible by the bed are not to be missed.
Day 2 we pop our bags on our back and climb down the stairs to be greeted by 2 Australian girls who are also going on the Navimag but who are the bearers of sad news. The boat has been delayed by a day and aaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggghhhhh we must stay in Peurto Montt for another day! Chin up, good old Scottish stiff upper lip in place (not quite managing to form a smile!) we head out to wander the concrete streets and go to the only entertainment (other than lady bars!) in town - the cinema. Roll on Navimag!
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Now you know how most of our summer has been! However, it's good today and I'm still on holiday-yipee!
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