The road between Iquique and Tocopilla is hammered between the pacific and a steep highcoast. Sometimes you have the impression you drive directly into the Pacific -
Yet a frontier to cross. Speaking about fantasizing: I got a sinus infection and I think also a bit of fever. This is when i sympathized with Charlton Heston, thinking of founding my own automobile club NRA style. Motto: You have to take the steering wheel from my cold hands. Also it's always the others to blame. This not to say, I'm pro 'meaningful action' - I just cant stand the stuff and nonsense any longer Discharged by our politicians. How in hell would you develop such a deserted country like Chile without the car And in particular the pickup truck?