
2 March 2018 – Today I drove from Los Angeles, Chile to
Pucon, Chile. I got rolling by 10 a.m. I stopped for gas near Temuco, Chile. As
I was filling up with gas at the Copec gas station, a man walked up and started
talking to me in English. He saw the different countries I had traveled through
on my saddle bags / panniers and came over to ask me about them. There was
heavy traffic through the gas station, which made it difficult to talk. Ari
realized as did I we were slowing down business by being in the way. I think we
moved out of the way one final time and I asked him if he knew of somewhere I
could change my engine oil. I told him I had the oil and the tools to do the
work myself. He thought for a second or two then offered to let me change my
motorcycle engine oil at his farm. I
followed him back to his farm. It was about 5 Miles / 8 Kilometers away from
the gas station. I met his wife Rosy and his son Nicolas. He is a sheep farmer
after retiring from the retail business.
I removed all the bags and tires from my bike, got my tools
and changed my oil. Ari provided me with a drain pan, some shop towels and
place to throw my trash. I just completed my oil change and Nicolas came over
asked me to come over and eat. It’s been a long time since I sat down and
actually ate a meal with anybody. I don’t know for sure who cooked, or what
kind of food it was, but it all tasted really good. I found out Chilean beef is
now better than Argentine beef.

The talk mostly revolved around motorcycles and motorcycles
travels. We also talked about families and some work related subjects. Then I
found out Rosy is quite the fishing person. They had entered in a fishing
competition and were excited about getting going. We had more than one Kodak Moment
with everyone and their motorcycle. I am extremely thankful for the Insurance /
Seguro help Ari and Nicolas researched for me and where to find the insurance.
I really needed that help. I left at 5:30 p.m. and arrived in Pucon about 7:30
/ 8:00 p.m.
The first hostel I tried was booked up and the receptionist
said the hostel across the street had an open cabin if I was interested. I
walked over and checked out the cabin. It was perfect and not overly expensive.
The young receptionist could speak exceptionally
good English. So, before he left I asked him where I could find Argentine
Insurance / Seguro. He asked around and told me the name of the store where I
could find it. That made my night. This hostel was right downtown near the
ATM’s and Super Mercados. I paid for two days.
I tried to send a SPOT to Mary but I was too closed in for
SPOT to find a satellite. After I got my bags and everything in the room I walked
to a park with more open sky. I put SPOT down and in less than two minutes SPOT
sent my location to Mary. I walked back to the hostel and put spot away. Then I
walked across the street to the Mercado and bought myself a liter of ice cream.
That went down really smooth. I went to bed.
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