All we wanted for christmas was a steamroller, or failing that three mega souped up (well supported) brassieres. This last section of road we found tough; the loosely gravelled corrugations were as large as ocean swells; when you´re in one, you can only see the top of the helmet of the rider in front. joggle joggle joggle. All in all, we were reduced to 30km days, which is quite slow in cycle-touring terms, especially when we met two French chaps who are RUN-touring around South America. They were doing 40+km days! Anyhow Santa obliged, (how he found our tents on the most remote beach in South America I will never know), providing both the aforementioned steamrollered road, AND honking tail winds. The baking 32 degree heat, dust and numerous hills certainly made our Xmas day memorable,
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