Camping

Today I will talk about one of my experiences camping.

It´s was a crazy, funny and a little disagreeable experience (not too much jaja). That happened this summer when my girlfriend and I were travelling around the "Carretera Austral". The afternoon it was raining and we had descended the truck that brought us to the national park Queulat. We needed to quickly find a place to camp, before getting wet and before it was too late and dark to make our tent. We started the searching but we got bad news: the best camping it was full and far away to arrive early, and the nearest had all the stands full except the "Magic Bus".

The Magic Bus is an old and abandoned bus located in the first camping of Queulat. Strangely it became in a mythical bus which give lodging to travellers from all parts of the world (even japanese cyclists). Indoors, the bus shows a lot of phrases and stories written by his visitors.

We decided to past the night there, and it was a great experience. We meet two very funny teenagers and a couple of history teachers. We spent the night talking, cooking, drinking beers and smoking inside the magic bus.

But not everything was perfect. We think to sleep in ours bags on the floor, but the bus had some of his windows broken where the cold wind came inside the bus, making a wet weather with lots of mosquitos. So we decided to make our tent to have a hot place to sleep. Anyway, it was a cold night with a lot of mosquitoes.

Some pictures of the magic bus!!