San Pedro De Atacama, Chile
After my unexpected night sleeping at the border, my friends/interrogators were actually very kind in the morning, ensuring that I had adequate fresh water from their kitchen, and all was good and friendly upon my departure.
Ghost and I were dreading the ride back to San Pedro, as we knew exactly how bad the road was that lied ahead. Hungry, cold, very cold. About 20km's later, I arrived back at the Chilean police checkpoint which I had ridden through the day be...