We are still "blaring" along Ruta 5. We have an iPod on board and it is full of heavy metal. When I put it on through the car radio, protest ensues: 'the music sounds like the car is rattling apart!' This requires a different approach.
About 700 km today and most of it over cobble stones. There was no petrol station on the way so Sapa Pana Travel arranged that there was a large tank of petrol waiting for all of us after 300 km.
When we have to stop at one of the many police posts the policeman asks us: ‘This is wowo?’ We don’t understand his question and shrug. The policeman walks around our car and says: ‘Yes, this is wowo!’ Us: ‘Aaaah, okay, yes: VOLVO!’