d where to go the tickets were sold out. So we started to look for other place with a beach. We also wanted go to a unkown place for us. I had listening about a place calling Iloca, Its was a quiet beach and it had a delicus gastronomia . We didn´t konw the location where iloca was, we only asked for the hours of the trip. 4 or 5 hours of trip were fine to be arriving there and looking for a place to stayed. We laeaved the bus station at 1 pm and we arrived to iloca at 6 pm. Then we walked for the village looking for rooms. The weather was so nice, there was a gentle breeze, and the sun was shining. Finally we found a place to stay these night and keep our backpacks to after, start to looking for a place more cheap to stay the other night. After we met Claudia, the landlady of a Hostal and she offered us cheaps and comfortables rooms. We lived differents adventures, as when we didn´t have money to travel on bus, so we hitchhiked to go to the town Licanten or to the other village calling Punta Duao. One day, nobody wanted hitchhicked us, so we walked like 20 kilometres to get back to Iloca.
Next of our Hostal whe had the Karaoke of the village. Ther
e, we met Carlos, Diego, Felipe and Cristian. Cristian and Felipe were waiters, Diego was a juniors and Carlos was a chef of the hotel. They worked in Iloca Hotel. They were so nice and pleasants. Sometimes we went hungry and we felt abandoneds of the world. Also we lived wooried because the parents of Catalina believed that we were in San Antonio with the family of a friend. So we were afraid to be discover.
We lived beautiful moments as friends. I´ll remember the moment in the evening on the beach taking photographies. Or when we ate delicious empanadas in Duao. And the great sentation of get a lift after hours.
