My parents alternated themselves in the cabin to tell to the driver our adventure. Our commitment was to maintain to him wide-awake. Although I did not participate since she slept in the great warehouse. Every 3 hours we stopped to be able to stretch legs and legs. I traveled comfortable so that papis felt tranquillity in my.

At dawn we left Peru and we stepped on Chilean earth. An immense emotion covered to us. With the chance to enter to ours pais during September, the month of the mother country.

The agreement with the driver assured passage to us until arica. Once my papi went there to an automatic teller to turn weights that tapeworm in an account and to allow us to continue trip to the south. But these 11 months of adventure, had made forget the key us necessary to extract the money. We urgently went to speak with the driver who offered to us to extend our trip 1300 km but until Copiapo. That lightening, thank heavens so that the passage in the desert did not desire much.

A day more of trip in bus.

This long section served so that my papis meditated a little on this great adventure that already was in its final straight line. Our glances to be lost in the desert horizon while our thoughts filled of places, people, animals, anecdotes, dangers, and other images and experiences that we lived in this incredible trip.

Melancholic tears slipped in our cheeks, the memories flooded to us of as much humble people who I help us disinterestedly. We learned many lessons of humanity and the main one was the one of the love, the one that maintained to us at any moment united.

Sunk in these thoughts, we were interrupted with the voice of the driver: "we arrived at Copiapo",

After one thanked for goodbye with strong hugs to the drivers and aid. We lowered our humble one and reduced load. Two tired but loyal bicycles and spending to trailer.

Welcomes

The hugs now became to welcomes of the family of my papi. We rested one week in house of my uncles, owners of the store of bicis "Biman". I visited Berta, my first love, that whispered "you have changed much to me."

It even lacked the welcome of the rest of the family and with something of money we already took another bus to towards the Night love song.

Our inseparable bicis and to trailer was left boarding schools in the clinic of Biman urgency, for a quick recovery and preparation for a life a little but calmed.

We followed with the position, the Night love song was the second welcome, the family of Susana received to breast with much admiration and joy. Another week to replenish forces and to relax but trying to extend a return to us just a little bit to the daily life.

We completed kilometers but to arrive at San Felipe and to greet my maternal grandmother, who received with a efusivo and loving recibimiento to us that included many hugs and rich food

Tears of happiness fell of the eyes of my papi. When seeing his mami, while it assured by nth time that promised to him that this serious one completes occasion that would make it worry as much. Although I do not create much in those promises.

My grandmother did not let flatter to my mami Susana and me, since she recognized that she did not trust our capacity to complete our trip.

We let ourselves regalonear by days. The refrigerator suffered with our explosive appetite. The happiness surrounded to us.

And in San Felipe my father was an old cachorrito of 36 years next to his mother. My mami enjoyed eating zapallito Italian prepared by "suegri". I enjoyed observing smiles, affection and mimos, while she rested in the bed for "visits".